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

I been jealous

by ecstasy. Right now, I just

my child.

my voice

tears are flickering in

now? Where

hold her

thought of our

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

shouts at me

I ever ask Hamlin to do

more important message

our child

child. But in the blink of an eye, she breaks such a piece of bad

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

It aches more violently when

her collapses at the very word of

our child

If I knew, I would not allow her to leave me. I would

the child came. I didn't know when he

have to know what

I don't believe in you. I don't believe

a reason why she says

do now is

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

short while before

call again, but he turns it

going on? Why doesn't Hamlin

have to believe me. It's not me. You say it's Hamlin. I will

is devastated to lose her

know

at me seems to

what you do, it doesn't change anything. My child is dead because of you. Even if you kill Hamlin, my child won't

down

want to ask her what has

I can't. She is already hysterical. Recalling the tragic past is

for it. No matter how

I can do now is to

ask him to explain it

that, I

firm voice

I'll go with

find Hamlin with her. But

his place,

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

have a

to find anyone else who doesn't want me to get

evidence right now. This is just

death infuriates Jane, so much so that she says coolly,

...

Divorce?

Impossible!

me to see her again and for her to return to me. How

death can

she still misunderstands me. That's why she says

comes out, she will

resolution

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

words instantly stir

things, you will

her chin, whispering,

suffer, I will ... not let

block a knife for her, and our bad

with our

person who bribes

Jane,

me when she knows the

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