Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

Bang! Zac set the lunch box down on the table with great strength in an attempt to attract Patricia's attention, but she continued to lie there facing the wall without any response, as if she had lost her sense of hearing.

A wave of frustration overcame Zac, but he tried his best to suppress it.

Since she was a patient now, he didn't want to snap at her and make her feel worse.

"You are very weak!"

He picked up the lunchbox and held it out to her again.

"You need more nutrition.You'd better eat something!"

This time, Patricia finally turned and rose halfway from the bed, supporting her body with her hand.

Zac thought that she was going to take the lunch box from him, but unexpectedly, she swung her hand and knocked the lunch box to the floor.

The box fell to the floor with a loud crash.

A crisp sound of porcelain's breaking down came through.

Ignoring the mess and the noise, Patricia looked at Zac fiercely and shouted, "Fuck off!"

Zac had his head lowered to look at the mess on the floor, but when he heard Patricia's yelling, his eyes snapped back to her in anger.

When he saw the undisguised hatred on her face, he immediately lost all interest in taking care of her, and the words that came out of his mouth next were even more hurtful.

"Fine! Then you just wait here for death alone!"

Zac clenched his fists as he stared at her.

He really wished he could rip out her heart to see if she had any sense of shame.

How could she be bold enough to sleep with another man and have a child behind her husband's back and now act like she did nothing wrong? With that thought, his resolve strengthened, and he turned around to leave.

Looking at his receding back, Patricia burst into a fresh wave of tears.

"You bastard...Why did you do this to me? Why? Why?"

With her hands tightly holding her head, Patricia buried her head between her legs and sobbed hard.

Why did God treat her like this? In the past, God had taken away her grandpa, who had been her only source of warmth in the Sampson family, and he had even made her mother suffer a lot.

Now, he had taken away her baby.

Why? What crime had she committed in her past life to deserve such a fate in this one? She was in so much pain that she felt like her heart couldn't contain it anymore.

"Patricia, are you okay?"

Patricia was crumbling to depression, she heard her mother's worried voice coming

that she was just imagining things, she held her head even tighter and continued to sob in

"Patty!"

Patricia was in so much pain that she didn't even want to raise her

as she looked at her daughter

Patricia...How could this happen

her head and

out that her mother

that her mother was also crying, she couldn't help but throw her hands around her mother's waist and

much pain! It really hurts...I

her shoulders

know, I know.Zac told

in a low voice, holding Patricia's shoulders tightly and caressing her back to

heart was also

had had to suffer

to suffer as well? "Mom, what did I do wrong? Why did he want to kill his own child? Why

couldn't understand what

was not her fault, and

no, Patricia, it's not your fault! If there is really someone to blame, it's me, not you! If it weren't for me,

Giselle cried.

her daughter suffer,

fault for being a coward and not daring to

dared to stand up and protect her

had gone through so much

Giselle had just made up her mind to not marry Sullivan, she could have

would have been a hard life, but at least they wouldn't

such was human

was too difficult for a weak person to suddenly

the best example of

"My dear Patty..."

two of them hugged each other

later, Patricia was getting discharged from the

three days, Giselle had stayed in the hospital to take care

hadn't shown up at

It has been three days.Uncle Richard will

her mother as she packed up

apartment for you outside? You don't have to go back to

after thinking for a

of Patricia's mouth

was a

home was not

She couldn't go there.