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…”

If I had 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,

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

giving birth. Protect your voice and

Where?” I cried.

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

badly I scold him. He left after few days. Before

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

skinny, her cheeks sunken, eyes are hollow and her

holes at the age of twenty-five. I seem ready to be put into the coffin.

yourself. You know it

my head and said softly, “where’s the

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