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Laurette POV With a loud bang, lightning flashed and thunder roared outside the window, and the pouring rain came down heavily. I curled up on the sickbed, my stomach spasming, my eyelashes trembling, and at this moment, Bryce probably already knew the truth. How would he deal with me? Would he divorce me? The word "divorce" slipped through my mind, and my stomach hurt even more. Actually, it would be better if we divorced. We wouldn't have to torture each other anymore. For both of us, it would be a relief. "Bang!" The door of the ward was violently kicked open, and I opened my eyes in shock, seeing a tall figure with thunderous anger stepping into the ward. At this moment, his eyes were dark and fierce, like a devil, particularly terrifying. I was very frightened, and crawled off the bed in a panic, but because I was too hasty, I ended up rolling off the bed with the blanket. With a "plop," not only was I stunned, but even Bryce was stunned. He
Laurette POV My heart was racing with fear as Bryce glared at me. This fear had been deeply rooted in me since our first meeting as adults. It was the inauguration ceremony of Rodriguez Corporation's new CEO, and I was a rookie intern standing at the end of the line, watching him walk in. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit with a white shirt that highlighted his striking features. He stood on the stage and gave a speech, and then promptly fired several corrupt senior executives and reported them to the authorities, resulting in their imprisonment. He was ruthless and decisive in his actions. After he took office, there was a major reshuffle of the company's management, and it was a time of bloodshed and terror for everyone. For a long time afterwards, whenever the company's employees mentioned him, they were terrified and referred to him as the "Mr. Unapproachable". I was also afraid of him. At this moment, his face was so terrifyingly dark that it w
Laurette POV My stomach was in severe discomfort. I hadn't eaten anything all day and was vomiting only acid, which burned my throat and made tears roll down my face involuntarily. I crouched beside a garbage bin, suddenly overwhelmed with sadness. How did I end up living like this? Bryce was already in a bad mood, and seeing me crouched there crying made his handsome face darken. A flash of darkness passed through his deep pupils. He strode forward and grabbed my wrist, forcefully pulling me up from the ground. "Why are you crying? You're just ignoring what I said and feeling sorry for yourself, aren't you?" I was already feeling terrible, and I didn't expect him to be there, mocking me. "Bryce, I hate you. Can't you just disappear from my sight?" My nose was red from crying, and although I was terrified of him, I couldn't help but scratch at him. Bryce's eyes were filled with anger, and the moment I said those words, any softness he had felt before dis
Laurette POV Mrs. Ava has always been very laid-back about her grandson's affairs. None of her former female companions had become grandmothers, so she wasn't in a hurry. However, now that Salome has suddenly become a grandmother, Mrs. Ava is both envious and jealous as she watches her holding Little Nico and laughing uncontrollably. She can no longer maintain her laid-back attitude. I purse my lips and remain silent. I thought that Bryce would come up with an excuse to appease Mrs. Ava as he had done before, but he doesn't say anything this time. I look up at him, and in the brightly lit banquet hall, his handsome and sharp eyebrows and eyes are reflected. He stares at me silently, with no intention of helping me out. "I'm talking to you. Why are you looking at Bryce?" Mrs. Ava becomes impatient and her tone becomes sharp. "You'll go to the hospital to check your body tomorrow, and then stay at home to prepare for pregnancy." "Mom," I feel bitter in my
Laurette POV "Take the pill!" Bryce was wearing a shirt, revealing his eight-pack abs. He looked both wild and rogue. He had a cigarette in his mouth and looked down at me, I had a white pill in my palm. I got up from my desk, but my legs went weak when I stepped on the carpet. I quickly held onto the desk before looking at the pill in the man's palm. It was a contraceptive pill, and I knew it. Every time after we had sex, he would prepare a pill for me to take. He was extremely cautious, afraid that I would get pregnant again. But he didn't know that I could never get pregnant again. I raised my head, struggling for a moment before saying, "I just finished my period yesterday, and it's still the safe period. Can I not take the pill?" My body was special, and I was allergic to many drugs, especially contraceptives. Every time I took the pill, my stomach would feel uncomfortable for a long time. "Not take the pill? Laurette, do you want to have my child?" B







