Love’s Cunning Ruse ( Mr.Kieran And Julie )

Chapter 1

A bright flash of lightning lit up the dark sky in an instant, as if it wanted to split the sky wide open. The heavy rain outside the window came pouring down. Inside the window, illuminated by the flash of lightning, a hospital bed was being pushed into the delivery room.

The woman on the bed had a belly all rounded up.

It was unclear whether it was rainwater or sweat that had drenched the hair on her forehead, sticking them onto her skin. She was dressed in a white maternity gown, the blood between her legs was

shocking.

She was wheeled in with another pregnant woman.

What was surprising was, among the two pregnant women, there was only one man standing.

He was dressed in a dark gray suit, with an aura that made people dare not approach. His eyes were slightly squinted and his gaze was cold and icy. With such a cold gaze, his tension was hard to detect.

The doctors and nurses hurriedly pushed both pregnant women into the delivery room.

Some time had passed.

Suddenly, the delivery room door was pushed open from the inside, making a heavy sound.

The hospital director nervously approached, looking at the man’s back, and cautiously reported, “Mr. Hernandez, we are running low on blood. Both Ms. Bertha and your wife have the same blood type and we can only save one of the two babies. Would you like us to save your wife’s baby first, or…”

felt a chill down his spine, scared to finish his sentence under the intimidating

Kieran Hernandez.

was doing her best to give birth, had

icy voice rang

She was Kieran’s legitimate wife, but

baby out of her body, Joyce was exhausted and completely lost consciousness, fainted.

the

from last night had given the city, Whispering Pines, a fresh

sunshine through the

sheets glaringly

had a pale face and opened her painful eyes. Although the sunlight

of last night flooded into her

up, clutching her own severely painful

seven months, had flattened overnight, as if it had never hurtured a life. The heart–wrenching pain from last night

the maid not far away and hoarsely

and held Joyce’s hand to comfort her, “Madam, you had a miscarriage last night…”

Joyce abruptly threw

had just been stitched up last night, under her sudden violent movement, tore open again. Fresh blood stained the white bandage, seeping out from the inside of her nightgown, forming a shocking

like a handful of broken glass

once again grabbed Shannon’s hand frantically. With her pupils contracted, she looked like a lost soul as she shouted at Shannon, “Shannon, I want to see