In My Desperate Time

Chapter 253: Despair

When I woke up, I found myself on my bed.

Steven is sitting next to me. His countenance is severe.

I regain my consciousness and know very well what happened before I fainted. In my sleep, even my breathing was hurting me. Now I feel that I have nothing left to live for.

“The baby was buried,” Steven said slowly after staring at me for a while.

The word stabbed at my heart so hard.

“You’d better get more rest. You were almost bleeding to death. If I hadn't come in time, you would…”

him. “You are supposed to be with me when I do the check-up every month, but where are you? And how’d Frances know I got pregnant? How’d he find here? You

to blame for, but I can’t control myself. I think selfishly and stubbornly that maybe it will make me feel better

in confinement after giving birth. Protect your

baby? Where?” I cried. I am

from her

him. He left after few days. Before

cried all the time during the month of confinement. Even I managed to take a few mouthfuls, I spit it out at last. After this period finished, I

in the mirror. She is skinny, her

twenty-five. I

of yourself. You know it matters.” Mom passes

softly, “where’s the baby? I want to

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