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?"

crumbling to depression, she heard her mother's worried voice coming from the door of

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

"Patty!"

that she didn't even want to raise her head, Giselle walked quickly to her side and held her in

down her cheeks as she looked

poor Patricia...How could this happen

raised her head and turned in a

turned out that her mother

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

much pain! It really hurts...I can't

her shoulders

know, I know.Zac

voice, holding Patricia's shoulders

was also

had had to suffer so much

did he want to kill his own child? Why is he so

what

she knew that it was not her fault,

it's not your fault! If there is really someone to blame, it's me, not you! If it weren't for me, you

Giselle cried.

she saw her daughter suffer, she felt like her

for being a coward and not daring to

hadn't dared to stand up and protect

Patricia had

mind to not marry Sullivan,

but at least they wouldn't have ended up like

such was

difficult for a weak

the best example

"My dear Patty..."

of them hugged each

was getting discharged from the

stayed in

hadn't shown

has

mother as

to go back

thinking

at the corners of Patricia's mouth when she heard what her

a

mother's home was not

She couldn't go there.