Win Her Back

Hester's mouth was half open, and there were two thin fogs in her clear eyes. Her body trembled.

In a trance, she saw the man she loved most walking towards her. His handsome face was not cold and unapproachable, but a fierce look with hatred and resentment.

Opening his perfect thin lips, he shouted at her coldly, "I wish you could die!"

These extremely disgusting words appeared in her dream, and now it seemed as if it was not a dream, which made people unable to tell whether it was real or illusory.

The two worlds intertwined and fell to the ground. A nightmare appeared in the reality.

"No, it can't be. Terence married me. He can't love me anymore and he can't deceive me. He is not going to get engaged to another woman. I must be having a nightmare..." Hester shook her head hard. She wanted to close her eyes, but she was unable to move her eyes away from the pair of heavenly puppets in the picture.

Hester bit her lip tightly. The line between her tiny and delicate lip was left with white thread, and blood droplets came out of her mouth after she bit the skin, making her in sharp contrast with her pale face.

Terence went downstairs elegantly and walked into the dining room.

He glanced at the table with his sharp and frightening eyes. Unexpectedly, he didn't see the steaming breakfast. He frowned and his handsome face suddenly darkened with displeasure.

How could she learn to loaf after pregnancy? 'Well, this is the true face of that damn woman!'!

He glanced at the woman who was standing there, and dismissively looked away. Then he walked to the kitchen with a cold face.

When passing by, the person standing nearby suddenly retreated and bumped into him. Terence was knocked into by Hester without being noticed.

Terence's face darkened. He was about to scold her, but he vigilantly found

flashed a hint of surprise, and his heart suddenly tightened. He hurriedly reached out to hold her petite body, with one hand on

Hester's senses, and she gradually

eyes as her black pupils moved slightly. Her two small hands held the big hands at her jaw tightly, just like

became hoarse due to lack of moisturize. The harsh

pale face, Terence sensed that something was wrong. He frowned and ordered the maid in a cold voice, "Call Dr.

me." Hester said anxiously. Knowing that Terence was caring about her, Hester was at a loss for her

was suddenly distracted. It was difficult to blurt

dropping one drop. Under her white eye sight, there were bleary red. She was feeling sore and aching, but she did

he ordered a maid to come over and support Hester. Then he

Fury rose in his heart. He looked at her coldly and frighteningly, only to see

and the main character of the newspaper were him and Yam.

narrowed his eyes and put the newspaper aside. He looked down

was questioning

her the right to get angry with him? She was just the woman he had sex before. How could she think it was so

newspaper is right. I and Yam will soon be engaged. I tell you, I won't marry a disabled person and later threatened me with my mother's will to become my wife. You'd better be sensible and protect the baby in your belly well. He is useful to me. Maybe I can provide for you for a lifetime

her hand off, turned around coldly and walked towards the door, boiling with rage. He mocked himself for

woman, greedy for more from him. She is

thin waist hit the edge of the table.

blankly at the leaving man with tears in her eyes. Those ruthless words were like a blunt knife, little by little stabbing into her heart. Her

as if a warm stream was constantly moving down, and something was