The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1083

Chapter 1083

Previously, Amelia was at the mercy of others and couldn’t put up any. résistance; all she could do was let herself be oppressed by her cruel destiny.

“But am I going to let history repeat itself today? Do I have no choice but to lose this child in such a forceful, humiliating way solely because of one sentence of his?” she brooded.

Seeing the anesthesiologist coming over with the anesthetic, Amelia struggled harder with might and main

She didn’t know where the strength came from, but one of her hands suddenly shoved away a nurse who was holding her down, and then she reached straight for the operating tray beside the operating table and picked up a scalpel.

Amelia waved the scalpel in the air at random, whereas the doctors and nurses who were initially holding her down gasped and retreated one after another. At last, she was no longer restrained by anyone for the time being.

She held the scalpel tightly as if it were the only weapon that could protect the baby in her womb.

“Amelia, it’s useless. Since I’ve brought you here today, it means I’ve already made up my mind. No matter whether you want me to go to jail or kill me, you have to go through with this operation!” Warren proclaimed.

Amelia huffed as she glowered at the man not far away. “Why must you go this far? Are you trying to force me to hate you again?”

Over the years, she finally managed to lessen her hatred for him gradually, but today, his actions had made her hate him again.

Warren’s expression revealed a little bitterness.

Warren thought, ‘Hate… That’s right. I’ve long known she’ll absolutely hate me for using such a method to force her to get an abortion.

hate me as much as she cares about the baby in her womb. However…

for me after the decision I made today. The moment I drove you here, I’ve already prepared myself to be hated

she hate him than for her

Amelia glared daggers at him,

of here just with this scalpel alone? My people are outside of the operating room now. You won’t be

the scalpel in her hand and pressed it

betting on how much exactly Warren cared about

fixedly at the scalpel in her hand. He feared that it would really cut her throat open, and draw blood if it moved just

to get

the scalpel cut through the surface of her skin, and a wisp of blood flowed down the

in his heart before spreading to every single part of him.

and instead said, “You won’t want to die. You still have

words could be said to have directly hit her Achilles heel.

trembled, and the scalpel in her hand started feeling as heavy

leave Aiden and her mother. This man in front of her seemed to want

of the blue, she laughed lightly, but her eyes were already full of tears. “Warren, you said you wanted me to believe that you loved me. So, this is your love? You didn’t even ask if I was willing and made decisions all by

ridicule, and her gaze at him was filled with

Warren could feel was every drop of blood in his body turning

just afraid that something

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