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

child is

on earth have I been jealous

ecstasy. Right now, I just

child. It's our

whisper, my voice

flickering in

is our child now? Where

her shoulders

our child perks me

by you! You sent Hamlin to Prague to kill him, and you are still pretending.

shouts at

When did I ever ask

important

says ... our

child. But in the blink of an eye, she breaks such a piece of bad news to me. How can I accept

How could it be?! I didn't

It aches more violently when I sense

her collapses at the

that our

If I knew, I would

child came.

to know

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

reason why she says decisively that

to do now is to ask Hamlin about

to say something, but words fail me. I

short while

call again, but

going on? Why doesn't

around to look at Jane and say seriously, "You have to believe me. It's not me. You say it's Hamlin. I will investigate it. I will not let our child ...

is devastated to lose

to know the truth. At any

Jane looks at me seems to show she doesn't trust

child is dead because of you. Even if you kill Hamlin, my child won't

down her

want to ask her what

already hysterical. Recalling the tragic past is so heavy

it. No matter how I can't

I can do

find Hamlin now and ask him to

I

voice spreads

go with

Hamlin with her. But we

his place, he dies

must be a deeper cause of

I have

Whitney, I probably won't be able to find anyone else who doesn't want me to get along

no evidence right now. This is

so that she says coolly, "I want a

...

Divorce?

Impossible!

again and for her to

death can set us

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

she will not say

resolution really hurts

to leave me? Nonsense. You won't leave me

words

You have done so many bad things, you will

whispering, "Then let's go

I will

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

satisfied with

person who bribes Hamlin to murder our

Jane, she

doesn't blame me when she knows the

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