Chapter 90 

Ashton nodded. Even though only a few hours had passed, he looked like he had aged a lot.

Feeling exhausted after being sent to the hospital, I fell asleep soon.

The next morning, I was awakened by a commotion. I saw the nurse changing my IV drip when I opened my eyes. Massaging my temples, I asked, “Who’s arguing outside?”

Pausing mid-action, the nurse replied, “It’s Mr. Ashton and Ms. Larson. She wants to visit you, but he refuses to let her enter. Hence, she’s crying outside now.”

Crying?

I remained silent, thinking that Rebecca’s tears were probably fake.

Seeing that the nurse was about to leave, I asked, “When you go out, can you tell them to come in?”

She nodded, gathered the bottles of medicine and left.

Soon later, Ashton and Rebecca entered. Her forehead was bandaged, probably due to an injury from last night.

Her pretty eyes were bloodshot, which made her look extremely pitiful.

She entered the ward along with Ashton. Shooting a glance at me, she feigned concern and asked, “Are you alright, Scarlett?”

I laughed. “I’m sorry that I’m still alive. I guess your wish hasn’t been fulfilled.”

sarcastic?”

a voice devoid of any emotions, I said, “I won’t dare. You’re very impressive, Mr. Fuller. You almost killed

atmosphere, he was unwilling to talk much with me. Instead, he

of dejection and a sense of defeat engulf me. There was always a certain

family, and John coming

UTIOUS

pregnant. My pregnancy was also starting to become slightly

daze while stroking my stomach or staring

to the hospital almost every day and occasionally talk to me. However, we ended up quarreling

he

so frequently. However, as he had paid a lot of money, the doctors and nurses still took good care of

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either. Mrs. Eriksen still visited me every day, bringing over different soups she

I would feel even more reluctant to have this baby perhaps due

this child, I could

the urge to abort my

of my poor mental state,

City bloomed. The lavender flowers lining the streets imbued this initially mundane city with a sense of

discharged from the hospital. Ashton drove very slowly as if he was deliberately

turned my head and stared at the scenery that whizzed by,

true self for too long.” Ever since I first met Ashton,

and cold. Why did I

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