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…”

been accompanied by you it wouldn’t have happened!” I yelled at him. “You are supposed to be with me when I do the check-up every month, but where are you? And how’d Frances

me that Steven is the last one to blame for, but I can’t control myself. I think selfishly and stubbornly that maybe it will make me feel better to blame someone. Steven, however,

Protect your voice and

I cried. I

me with concern, tears dropping from her eyes. Then she wiped away her

after few days. Before that, he told Mom to

nothing and 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 lost ten

in the mirror. She is skinny,

holes at the age of twenty-five. I seem ready to be put into the coffin. Nothing

some. Take care of yourself. You know it matters.” Mom passes me

softly, “where’s the baby? I want to see

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