Chapter 1
When we arrived at the hospital, he held me and rushed crazily towards the blood drawing
Bumpy all the way, my already weak body could no longer bear it.
Before I even stepped inside, I vomited a mouthful of blood.
Edward gently wiped away the bloodstain from the corner of my mouth.
He turned around and held me down, using his eyes to signal the doctor to prepare for blood extraction as soon as possible.
The cold needle pierced into my body, and 1 instinctively clenched Edward’s sleeve.
The intense pain coming from my heart rendered me unable to utter a single sound.
When I was in a state of confusion, I heard the doctor say with a hint of concern.
“Mr. Matthews, Mrs. Matthews cannot have too much blood drawn in this situation. If we continue like this, she will die!”
Edward looked at me with cold eyes.
“Enough talking, draw as much blood–as Selena needs!”
“II it’s not enough, I will have someone bring the child as well, no matter what the cost, I won’t allow anything to happen to Selena!”
The blood in the body gradually cooled down.
In his heart, the lives of me and the children combined were not as important as his Selena.
I weakly forced out a bitter smile and let myself sink into a deep sleep
When I opened my eyes again, I had already been taken to a regular ward.
Edward stood by the sickbed with red eyes and a worried expression on his face.
When he saw me wake up, he couldn’t help but shed tears.
“Melanie, the doctor said you fell into a cona due to excessive blood loss
“Fortunately, you are fine. I almost thought you would never wake up again!”
He held me in his arms, crying with genuine and heartfelt emotions,
1, however, felt disgusted.
He clearly disregarded my life and death, so why bother pretending to be affectionate in front of me?
I pushed him away without making a sound, and forced a faint smile.
“I’m fine, you don’t have to worry about me. I’m concerned about leaving Anthony alone at home, so you should go back and take care of him first_” Edward’s lace was tinged with a lot of sorrow.
I didn’t pay attention, I just took it as him mentioning Anthony with some guilt.
But the next second, he suddenly spoke up
“Melarde, the child` = condition is like this now, the doctor said it would be difficult for him to recover in the future, it’s hard to say it he can survive and prow up ”
“Should we take plans early and adopt a healthy child as soon as possible?
I lifted my eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
Edward didn’t notice my strangeness and he held my hand and kissed it near his mootla
“Melaide, you were very sad after Auuhuny’s accident, and it pained me to see you like that. Instead of feeling this way, why don’t we have another
normal child?
The questioning words were on the tip of my tongue, but I swallowed them all.
After a moment of silence, I cautiously spoke up
“Edward, I didn’t want to raise someone else’s child. How about we have our own child in the future?”
He instantly changed his facial expression and pushed me away,
“What are you talking aboutTM
After realizing that he had lost his composure, he slowed down his voice, but his eyes involuntarily avoided contact.
“Melanie, your body is no longer suitable for having children, I can’t bear to see you suffer.”
“Anthony, in this situation, will also need someone to take care of him in the future, Just today, the doctor said that the person who received your blood donation wants to find someone to adopt their own chill, so that’s why 1…”
“Don’t worry, only Anthony is my biological child, and everything I did was for his sake.”
My heart felt as if it was being squeezed tightly, causing intense pain.
He took away everything from Anthony, not even willing to leave him a little bit of love.
Always claiming to consider the children.
After such a long time of pretending. I’m afraid I have even deceived myself
When I spolce again, I had already regained my composure.
“Okay, I got it. You can make the arrangements.”
Edward was overjoyed and bent down to kiss my forehead.
I suppressed the rising bloodlust in my throat and smiled calmly,
A heart, however, had already been shattered into pieces.
He couldn’t contain his excitement and, using the excuse of discussing my follow–up treatment with the doctor, he left the ward without looking back.
I pretended not to see Selens outside the door, loolding, at me provocatively,
I tremblingly picked up the phone that Edward had placed by my bedside.
Married for eight years, I had never checked his phone.
Even the password settings were set to my birthday.
The wallpaper inside, long ago, was no longer our wedding photo.
Instead, it turned into a family photo of him, Selena, and their child.
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