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?"

like a sharp needle, piercing Bella's heart

your brother deeply, regardless of the

voice tight and hoarse as she suppressed a hint of painful regret. "But a child

body did not allow her to have children,

want to

nervously 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 to focus on painting. When my mother used to be with

tell Ryan about your thoughts."

head. "But Ryan wants children. He likes them so much, and I don't want to let him

listened. How many things did this quiet girl keep bottled

worked for Ryan. No matter how much Carrie

of having a child, Bella could not intervene.

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