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.

pain was

Suddenly, thunder struck across the sky, and the air was filled

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

on the floor, which was covered with a thick sticky liquid. I could not tell if it

was a heavy downpour. The thunder became louder and louder, and the lightning flashed

lightning, I seemed to see that child struggling to live as he

must be blaming his mother for keeping him in, even though

trusted him to protect the child and

my fault. If not for me, this child would

afraid in the netherworld. I’ll accompany him.

a tall man walk in. I was so dizzy. When I tried to see him clearly, I

the door to the next world.

if I had stood up and under my feet was this thick red liquid which I knew was

and found that

innumerable times. I seemed to see a small figure in a sphere of

for he

He was so small, and there was a red mark on his head. He must have tried so hard to get out of my womb that he squeezed himself

looked so cute. He even knew how to smile, curving his lips like