A Moment in Destiny

"Marley..." Jemima suddenly got up and looked at Marley with a tearful face. It was very pitiful.

The softest part of Marley's heart was hit. "Jemima, what do you want? Tell me, what do you want?"

What else could he give her now?

He gave Sylvie a promise that anything would not be the reason for their separation! But now, who would have thought that would happen? Who could blame him if they just broke up?

"Marley, what happened to us?" Jemima said softly as she threw herself into his arms, "Marley, I hate to part with you, but I know you are married. I am sad."

Then the voice began to choke again.

Marley gently took her in his arms. His heart was in a mess. He gently took a breath and comforted her, "Jemima, I'm sorry for you!"

"Marley..." Jemima was reluctant to leave this warm embrace for a moment! They haven't been in the same bed for a long time. She missed his love so much. “Marley, I thought that if I had a child, I would protect him as long as I took care of him. I thought about having him secretly, but they didn't allow me to! They forced me to abort the baby! It’s our child. My heart hurts so much!”

"Who forced you?" Hearing this, Marley suddenly stiffened.

Jemima wept, sobbing, "Don't ask. It's my fault, I shouldn't appear again. I didn't expect to meet you. I’m heartbroken seeing that you are happy with Sylvie. I know I should not show up in your life again. I just want you to be happy, but now it has become your burden. It's all my fault!"

"Tell me! Who forced you?" Marley was even more upset by her crying.

Jemima cried even more, “Please don't ask. Nothing will change!"

Marley stood up to his feet. “I'll ask Sylvie! I'll go to her and settle the accounts!"

He turned and walked out!

"Marley..." Jemima cried, “It has nothing to do with Sylvie. It has nothing to do with her! It’s destined.”

"Who does that have to do with?" The more Jemima acted like this, the more he suspected that it was Sylvie. Even if it was Cassius, it was inspired by Sylvie.

stop

back to the room. “I'll settle with

supposed to get something to eat when she bumped into Jemima. For some reason, she was really hungry, so she made a call to order some food. Just as she was about to eat when the door suddenly opened. There was only a bang

turned her head abruptly

there, staring at her in

last night that there was no reason to break them up! Now he seemed to go back to his

faint smile, Sylvie

her hands. She trembled a little, but she still stood up gracefully and slowly,

a low voice, ‘it's just that you should give Marley back to Jemima because he is not yours! You shouldn't have let yourself fall in love with him!’ She tried to comfort herself, only to find that even the one in her heart was weak and pitiful. She hated herself like this so

spoke,

questioned her like this. He didn't believe in

I don't know what you've done? You make us break up and killed her child. Don't think

the news. Was it her grandfather? Was it her grandfather who force Jemima to have an abortion? Was it him who forced her

In a suit, he looked at her with murderous

stubbornly with a straight back. "If I say I didn’t do it, will you believe

deserve my trust? You are a vicious woman. To

Cassius asked her to have her first child surnamed Mccarthy. Was

trade between men, and women were just

was too

This was the question she

ached although

her lips tightly. She sat down with a calm face, looking at the food

in anger, "You killed my child. How could you be so cruel?! Do you have to get me by forcing her

tear. She looked up and said slowly, "Marley, you never know me from the beginning to the end! You have never treated me with respect, and

flustered. He didn’t expect that she asked for divorce with a magnanimous face. At the thought that the Mccarthy Group was the reason for all of this, Marley flew into a rage although he was clear that the Mccarthy Group saved Hughes Group. He had been staring at her

wasn't her, it was Cassius, and at least she inspired him! What else can she get? In this marriage, the Mccarthy

layer of tears whirling in

think I can let you go after

thinking that