With You For the Rest of My Life

The pungent smell of disinfectant fluid filled the air. It was cold and hard. In the room, there was a large area of white skin. Lying on the bed, Rose looked numb. She hated the hospital most, and hated the suffocating and pungent atmosphere.

Her mother died in the emergency treatment of the hospital. And now, her own child was also sent away from her in the hospital.

Her closest blood in this world all disappeared here.

Touching her belly with her trembling hands, Rose closed her eyes and listened to the conversation outside the ward.

"The patient needs to have a good rest after the miscarriage. And it still needs some time for her to recover. Please take good care of her. It is true that she is emotionally unstable and has low spirits. Pay more attention to her diet and life, to prevent her from depression after the miscarriage."

"Okay, thank you." The deep and cold voice came from Burke.

The door of the ward was ajar and the light footsteps got more and more close. Rose closed her eyes and did not want to face the person.

A shade covered down and then the smell of aftershave of Burke came to her, making her nose feel sore. She used to like the smell so much that she bought the aftershave of the same brand secretly and applied it on her clothes when he was not at home, pretending he was here. She was always so careful about her love and attachment to him.

But later, the aftershave was always mixed with perfume from another woman.

His rough hands stretched out on her belly, gently caressing her through the thick quilt and clothes.

Suddenly, Rose felt nausea.

Rose suddenly opened her eyes and pushed away Burke's hand. Ignoring his stunned look, she got out of bed, rushed into the bathroom and retched on the wash basin barefoot.

In the glass mirror in the bathroom, Rose raised her head and smoothed away the short hair on her forehead. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw a pale and haggard woman. Behind her stood Burke, looking worried.

cold man, but he unexpectedly got worried.

her up

me!" Rose shouted, out of control. She pushed away the hand that Burke

grunted. It might have hurt her bones.

his face, Burke pulled Rose's arm and lifted her

which

now made

one indirectly killed her children, but now he pretend to be concerned about

me sick,

him calmly

to see the expression on his face. Then, he bent down and picked her up, letting her kick and struggle in

to pull his clothes. But he was so strong that she couldn't move him at all.

struggling became futile. She was very weak after the miscarriage, and now she was also weak. She quieted down in his arms, her hands drooping feebly, and salty tears gushed out of her eyes, rolling over her face and wet the big clothes on

into his heart, making his heart colder and colder.

the

whispering above her, feeling like thousands of arrows

expect that he would say such

was

in the corner of her eyes, Rose burst into grim laughter and put her hands

Are you

frowned and put her on the bed. When he was about to call the doctor, she said behind him,

and he turned around to look at her. Shock and disbelief were

Rose, I'm telling you, don't even