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!"

that my guess

child is

on earth have I been jealous of

I just

child. It's our

my

flickering in my

where is our child now? Where is he?" I ask

hold her shoulders

our

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

shouts at

ever ask Hamlin

important

... our

blink of an eye, she breaks such a piece of bad news to me. How can I

to do such an evil thing? How could it be?!

wrenches. It aches more

collapses at the very

that our child has long

would not

the child came. I didn't know

know what

sneer, "Sorry, I don't believe in you. I don't believe a single word

be a reason why she says decisively

now is to ask Hamlin

in distress. I want to say something, but words fail me. I let out

a short while

again, but

Why doesn't

It's not me. You say it's Hamlin. I will investigate it. I will

to lose

know the truth.

Jane looks at me seems to show she doesn't

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

roll down

ask her what

can't. She is already hysterical. Recalling the tragic past is so heavy to her.

for it. No matter how I can't

I can do now is

ask him to explain

that, I

firm voice spreads from

I'll go

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

at his

there is such a coincidence. There must be a deeper cause of Hamlin's death and Jane's belief that our child is killed by me.

I have a reasonable guess after pondering

won't be able to find anyone else who doesn't want me to get

evidence right now. This is just

so that she says coolly, "I want

...

Divorce?

Impossible!

me to see her again and for her to return

can

still misunderstands me. That's why she says she wants to

she will

resolution really hurts

Nonsense. You won't leave

my words

bad things,

pinch her chin, whispering, "Then

both will suffer, I will ... not let go of

ex, causes troubles, I block a knife for her,

satisfied with our current

person who bribes Hamlin to murder

Jane,

me when she

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