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.

when they met in Mist Mountain, there would be a disastrous ending. Over

was stuck in the past, what

of the Russo family

aborticide and whispered to each other, even pointing fingers at

their conversation, Zayla learned the

played such

matter. Norah will pay the price one

the car Zayla

got out of

on the buffet table and walked toward him with a smile

in her hand and thought that she truly knew that she was wrong. In his eyes,

the next second, Simon made a big

of cake was thrown on

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

didn’t care about it

the pool of your lover’s blood clean. This is the last thing I have done

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