In My Desperate Time

Chapter 635: You're the Best Gift in My Life 17

I ask her, but she refuses to say anything.

I'm more convinced that she really has a child with another man, but is unwilling to mention it to me.

But who is the man?

We haven't talked to each other for a long time.

Whitney takes the child back in the court.

When I see her desperate expression, my heart aches.

Would she be happier if we had a child of our own?

"Jane, I'm sorry. I know you like kids. It's my fault that I couldn't keep your child. Let's have a child. I want you to be happy," I say seriously.

After a shower, I hug her tightly.

However, she freezes, her face full of resentment.

When I kiss her, she bites my lips.

"Jane, are you crazy?" I say sternly.

Jane is really like a rose. I try to please her. But in the end, I only get hurt.

I'm really annoyed that I can't figure out what she is thinking.

"Frances, leave me alone. Every bit of you is disgusting!" She sneers.

Disgusting?

Does she feel disgusted when I touch her?

Her words ignite my anger.

Why is her so sick of me? For which man she is keep her chastity?

"Disgusting? We had sex for so many times. You're my wife. What's wrong with having a child? Or is it because you just want to have children with another man?"

This is not what I think, but I can't refrain myself from saying those harsh words.

While I regret what I've said, Jane said, her teeth gritted, "Can you stop talking about the child? You are the last person who has the right to blame me for not having children!"

Here we go again.

Whenever I mention kids, she is like that.

What has happened to the last child? Why is her so emotional every time I speak of the child?

Puzzled, I want to figure out what's on her mind. I want to see through her.

I stop and sit to the side, staring at her in half seriousness and half doubt.

I need an answer, very urgently.

"Why are you so emotional every time I mention the child? What's wrong?!"

"Frances, you killed our child! Do you know how much I hate you?! I want you to die!"

She shouts at me, tears rolling down her cheeks.

What does she say?

Our child?

I suddenly have a bold guess.

"Our ... child?" I stare blankly at her, even more puzzled, "You said the child is ours?"

My heart beats faster.

It's no exaggeration that I've never been so nervous in my entire life.

I am waiting for her reply bated breath.

Jane glares at me angrily with a sneer, "Will you stop pretending?! You make me sick!"

my guess is

is really

I

now, I just want to hug her and dote

child.

whisper, my

tears are flickering in my

child now? Where is he?" I ask

hold her shoulders

of our child

been murdered by you! You sent Hamlin to Prague to kill him, and you are still pretending. Do you really think I'm a

shouts at me

When did I ever ask

yet more important message makes

... our

have a child. But in the blink of an eye, she

ask Hamlin to do such an evil thing? How could it be?! I didn't even

wrenches. It aches more violently when I sense her

understand why her collapses

out that our child has long been

I would not allow

I didn't know when the child came. I didn't

know what

believe in you. I don't believe

she says

do now is to ask Hamlin about

at her in distress. I want to say something, but

phone rings for a short while

call again, but

on? Why

say seriously, "You have to believe me. It's not me. You say

devastated to lose her

I need to know the truth.

the way Jane looks at me seems to show she doesn't

change anything. My child is dead because of you. Even if you kill Hamlin, my

down her

want to ask her what has

already hysterical. Recalling the tragic past is so

blames me for it. No matter how I can't

only thing I can do now

now and ask him to

I

voice

I'll go

I go to find Hamlin with her. But we only find his cold

when we arrive at his place, he

don't believe there is such a coincidence. There must be a deeper cause of

have a

won't be able to find anyone else who

no evidence right now. This is

death infuriates Jane, so much so that she says coolly, "I want

...

Divorce?

Impossible!

her to return to me. How

death can set us

misunderstands me. That's why she says she wants

out, she will not say

her resolution

want to leave me? Nonsense. You won't leave me even if you

expected, my words

so many bad things, you will go to hell!" She

her chin, whispering, "Then let's go

both will suffer, I will ... not let

block a knife for her, and our bad

satisfied with our

who bribes Hamlin to murder

to destroy Jane, she plots against

blame me when she knows

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