Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“As long as he is still alive, I ’11 never give up hope of curing him.“

Malcolm, on the other end of the line, was silent for a while. “Luna, I know that you might not be able to accept this fact, but you just had a miscarriage a month ago. Even if you try hard with Joshua, it might not be in time…“

Luna closed her eyes. “I don’t want to argue with you.“

She tried her best to reign in her emotions.

“Malcolm. I just lost two children, yet you’re here discussing with me when I’m going to lose my third child. Do you think it’s appropriate?“

Malcolm paused a little. He said nothing.

“I know you’re being kind, but you really can’t understand what I’m feeling right now. I don’t want to argue with you, so I’m going to hang up.“

Once Luna hung up and lifted her head, she saw a scrawny figure by the door.

Nigel was much skinnier compared to when she first left him and returned back to the country. A light breeze blew by Nigel in his hospital gown. It emphasized how skinny his body and limbs were.

Even though he was skinny, his face was quite round. Not because he was plump, but because it was swollen.

Luna with his huge black eyes. Seeing how he noticed

you’ve gotten skinny. You have

hearing how mature and adult-like Nigel sounded, Luna’s tears

frantically got down from the bed. Her legs dragged the blanket down, which indirectly swept all of the things

could barely care about all that. She

come? How

to you and Uncle Malcolm discussing my

Her eyes were wet as she wanted to say something but could not

hugged Nigel in her arms tightly. Her heart and eyes were

that you woke up already. Aunt Anne said that you’ll visit me, so she told

reached his hand out and gently

Luna could no longer control

good care of Nellie. I even killed your future brother or sister. I’m the most useless mother in this world; I don’t deserve to be your mother. I’m

eyes were filled with tears, but he forced himself to

well, and

a deep breath and gently patted Luna on the back. “Neil and I are identical twins from the same egg. His thoughts and I are synced. He isn’t dead. He must be in some corner of the world,