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

child is really

earth have I

by ecstasy. Right now, I just want to hug

my child. It's

my

flickering in my

our child now? Where is he?" I

hold her shoulders

thought of our

been murdered by you! You sent Hamlin to Prague to kill

at me

I ever ask Hamlin to do

the underlining, yet more important message makes

our

eye, she breaks such a piece

an evil thing? How could it be?! I didn't even know that we had a child. Why

wrenches. It aches more violently

her collapses at the very word of

our child has long been

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

didn't know when the child came. I

to know

a sneer, "Sorry, I don't believe in

a reason why she says decisively that Hamlin

I need to do now is to ask

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

a short while before

again, but he turns it

going on? Why doesn't

turn 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

lose her child.

know the truth. At any

me seems to show she

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

down her

to ask her what

is already hysterical. Recalling the tragic past is so heavy to

it. No matter how I

I can do now is to

find Hamlin now and ask him to explain it to

I

voice spreads from

go with

her. But

his

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.

for who the person is, I have a reasonable guess after pondering for a

to find anyone else who doesn't

right now. This is

that she says

...

Divorce?

Impossible!

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

can

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

she will not say

resolution really

want to leave me? Nonsense. You

words instantly stir

things, you will go to hell!" She shouts at

her chin, whispering, "Then let's go

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

troubles, I block a knife for her, and our bad

with

person who bribes Hamlin to murder our

Jane, she

blame me when she

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