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.

He was about to scold her, but he vigilantly found that the woman in his arms was

of surprise, and his heart suddenly tightened. He hurriedly reached out to hold her petite body, with one hand on her face, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with

Hester's senses, and she gradually came to herself.

moved slightly. Her two small hands held the big hands

am your legitimate wife, right?" Her voice became hoarse due to lack of moisturize. The harsh sound was definitely heard by people, but it was heart

sensed that something was wrong. He frowned and ordered the maid in a cold

was caring about her, Hester was at a loss for her answer. But she still want to know the truth.

at the stubborn little face with complex emotions. His cold heart was suddenly distracted. It was difficult to blurt out the answer, which was supposed

eye sight, there were bleary red. She was feeling sore and aching, but

his face with displeasure. he ordered a maid to come

hands grasped his hand tightly. Fury rose in his heart. He looked at her coldly and frighteningly, only to

main character of the newspaper

eyes and put the newspaper aside. He looked down at her with

was questioning

right to get angry with him? She was just the

wife. You'd better be sensible and

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

damn woman, greedy for more from him. She is such a bitch!

stumbling back a few steps, and her thin waist hit the

leaving man with tears in her eyes. Those ruthless words were like a blunt knife, little by

ached, and her lower body was instantly wet and sticky, as if a warm