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…”

to be with me when I do the check-up every month, but where are you? And how’d Frances know I got pregnant?

I can’t control myself. I think selfishly and stubbornly that maybe it will make me feel better to blame someone. Steven, however, doesn’t have to

in confinement after giving birth. Protect your voice and be in a good mood.” Mom

baby? Where?” I cried. I am falling

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

him. He left after few days. Before that,

of confinement. Even I managed to take a few mouthfuls, I spit it out at last. After this period finished, I lost ten pounds, and I was even heavier before

at the woman in the mirror. She is skinny, her cheeks sunken, eyes

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

know it matters.” Mom passes me a

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

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