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.

met in Mist Mountain, there would be a disastrous

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

fell, the relatives of the Russo family arrived at Dorado Villa

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

the news of Norah’s miscarriage.

such a

smiled and thought, doesn’t matter. Norah will pay

now, the car Zayla was waiting for

out of

and walked toward him with a smile in front

holding the cake in her hand and thought that she truly knew that she

in the next second, Simon made

was thrown on his high–end custom–made suit just

saying that Zayla, a bumpkin,

about it at

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

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