Bella understood what Carrie meant and coughed awkwardly. But she was not particularly embarrassed by this topic.

Instead, she advised earnestly, "Carrie, are you ready to become a mother now?"

"Mother...?" Carrie was stunned, feeling that the concept was distant and unfamiliar.

To be honest, she was not ready yet.

She even felt like she had not fully grown up yet, and she had a mental illness, not knowing whether it would affect her child.

However, Ryan really wanted a kid with her.

Every time they slept together and were deeply intimate, he would whisper in her ear over and over, "Give me a child... Carrie, give me a few more... Boy or girl, as long as they're yours, I will love them..." Carrie's expression looked troubled.

"I... I haven't thought of it yet. Annie, do you want to have a child with Justin?"

words were like a sharp needle, piercing Bella's

brother deeply, regardless

hoarse as she suppressed a hint of painful regret. "But a child is not a

body did not allow her to have children, but it unexpectedly struck

want

playing with her fingers, rarely expressing her true feelings. "I'm scared of my child inheriting my illness..,I'm scared people would mock my child... I want to learn how to paint. If I had children, I wouldn't be able

should tell Ryan about

Ryan wants children. He likes them so much,

she listened. How many things did this quiet girl keep bottled up inside

No matter how much Carrie liked her, there were things

having a child, Bella could not intervene.

thought of the

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