I Got Married Without You

Chapter 661

Chapter 661 James, What Should I Do?

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Amelia still didn’t speak, and George didn’t force her, but in the following days, he often came to visit her with Grace in his arms.

During the day, Grace would lie in front of Amelia’s bed, poking her face with her chubby little fingers.

“Aunt Amelia, you look like the doll my daddy bought for me. She is just like you, she looks pretty, but she can’t speak…”

Only God knew how George managed to persuade Grace from calling Amelia mommy to calling her Aunt Amelia.

The sound of the word “aunt” made Amelia’s heart feel warm, and when she slept at night, she couldn’t help hugging Grace’s tiny body tightly.

It was as if while floating in this world, she had found a single boat that she could board to explore. This boat had brought her to the most beautiful of places on earth.

Amelia lowered her head, curious to see what the child looked

like…

But when she realized her eyes were still not working right, a wave

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of sadness washed over her…

Would her sight be restored after death?

If not, then she couldn’t even see James after she died…

stared at a certain place with her empty eyes open…

do you know that I am pregnant with your baby? If you

my hope of survival, and left me

I do?” she pondered.

then the child would

bear to get rid

keep the child and go to you

hard all night, but James was still so cruel to not appear in her

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deeply for a

an answer.

he was raised

her womb for the time being, and maybe her thoughts would change in the future,

the porridge, he thought that Amelia would be lying on her bed, motionless

bed, with her white

cast across the glass, projecting on her body, and a layer of golden light spread around

at the door, staring at the scene before him for a while before walking up to Amelia. He asked her, “Have

and nodded at him. “How long should I do it?”

was cold, but Aaron didn’t care. “That depends

mood…”

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stopped stroking her fingers across Grace’s back, her expression turned cold. “What exactly do you

the bowl of porridge in his hand and bent down. He stared at the blind Amelia and said affectionately, “I want

in a deep voice, “Even if I pretend to be her, I’m not her. You have to accept that

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