When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

Chapter 212

After all the struggling, I was close to total exhaustion. The fluid was getting less, and the movements from the baby were dying down.

I guessed that the baby’s strength was slowly draining away as he could not breathe.

No, not like this. My baby! You can’t die like this! I have not seen what you look like, and I haven’t brought you to look at the world. I can’t let you go just like this!

I was tormented by the pain in my heart and my abdomen. Then, I saw something shiny in the dark warehouse. It was a mirror!

A glimmer of hope was ignited, and I moved my body with difficulty towards it.

It was only two steps away, but it seemed to take me an eternity to reach the mirror. I knocked on it with my head.

Crash! The mirror broke into a few pieces, and I felt a sharp pain on my forehead.

Without giving it much thought, I grabbed a piece of glass with my hands, which were tied together, and began to saw at the rope that tied my legs together.

The hemp rope was very thick, and I did not know how long I was cutting at it. There was a sharp pain in the palm of my hand, and I felt warm blood on my hands and legs, which felt sticky like batter.

However, this pain could not compare with the pain of feeling the baby dying slowly in my womb.

was worse than

the sky, and the air was filled with

abdomen continued, but the child’s strong movements gradually stopped. I suddenly froze, and the piece of glass in my

with a thick sticky liquid. I could not tell if

a heavy downpour. The thunder became louder and louder, and the

the flashes of lightning, I seemed to see that child struggling to live as he tried again and again to crawl

out. He must be blaming his mother for keeping him in,

not have yearned for Ashton’s warmth, should not have trusted him to protect the child and me. I should not have challenged the authority and viciousness of Cameron and the

It was my fault. If not for me, this child would not die

to die with my baby. At least, my baby won’t be alone and afraid in the netherworld. I’ll accompany him. He won’t be bullied. Here on earth, I could not protect him, but in the next world, I will.Bang! The warehouse door was

man walk in. I was so dizzy. When I tried to see

this is the door to the next world. This door is

up and under my feet was this thick red liquid which

I felt my abdomen with my hand and found that it was flat. In shock, I looked around for

I called innumerable times. I seemed to see a small figure in

toward me stumblingly, for he was

looked at the child carefully. He was so small, and there was a red mark on

nose and eyes looked so cute. He even knew how to smile, curving