Chapter 2 Let’s Divorce!

Zayla held the last bit of hope until the unfamiliar smell came, and her last hope was ruined.

A portable oxygen tank appeared, and the oxygen mask was pressed against her face.

Zayla tried so hard to breathe with the desire to survive. She held the man’s wrist tightly and the beads on his wrist as if this was the only hope for her to live.

It was silent all around, except for Zayla’s rapid breathing…

Zayla was saved from the brink of death. At that moment, Zayla was completely clear–headed.

After she breathed freely, the medicine bottle was placed in her palm, and the man turned around and left.

Zayla raised her head with difficulty and stared after him and the hand that was behind his back. On the wrist of his hand were the beads she had gripped tightly just now.

Zayla took out the remaining pills in the bottle and ate them. It was very hard for her to swallow. Just like the five years of marriage, it was hard for her to explain what she had suffered and wiped

Zayla sneered when she looked at the pool of Norah’s blood. Zayla took a rag the dried blood away bit by bit. Along with that, her love for Simon disappeared.

in Mist Mountain, there would be a disastrous ending. Over the past five years,

move on. If one was stuck in the past, what was the

the relatives of the Russo

about the matter of the aborticide and whispered to each other, even pointing fingers

conversation, Zayla learned the news

such a wonderful

and thought, doesn’t matter. Norah will pay

now, the car Zayla was waiting

out of

the buffet table and walked toward him with a smile in

thought that she truly knew that she was wrong. In his eyes, Zayla was here to please him and

next second, Simon

of cake was thrown on

everyone was stunned, saying that Zayla, a bumpkin, had become

about it at all and just

I wiped the pool of your lover’s blood clean. This

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