Chapter 137

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to the bed. Casting me a determined look, he inquired, “Do you still feel bad?”

His question made me freeze. “Feel bad?”

“About my injury.”

I lowered my head and chuckled. Shaking my head, I responded, “No, Ashton. Whether you live or die is none of my concern anymore.”

I knew those words would make him angry and lead to a fight.

Yet, I still voiced them out.

He stared at me for a long while before he finally asked, “Scarlett, I never have a place in your heart, do I?”

“Yes.” I nodded as my chest tightened. Breathing out slowly, I averted my eyes from his gloomy gaze and muttered, “When Grandpa asked me to marry you, I agreed to it because you’re the dream husband of all girls—handsome and rich. In the beginning, I hoped for a beautiful love story. That was why I married you happily. However, as time passed by, I realized it had just been wishful thinking.”

Rebecca was all that was needed to defeat me.

“So?” It was a grim look on his face and a cold sneer on his lips. “John’s appearance made you realize that you can choose someone who likes and adores you. On the other hand, I became less important to you. Is that so?”

do I have to remain

to divorce me and get

a breakdown from enduring the upset for such a long time. I swept the lights and decorations off the headboard, and they shattered on the ground. “Why can you do anything you want with Rebecca, but I can’t? Ashton, let

one would say anything and everything

reddened as he grabbed me and warned, “Say that

could burst out of me at that moment. “I don’t want this baby at all. Ashton, do you hear me? I don’t want this baby

wailed, “The baby ruined everything for me. I don’t want to give birth to your child. It’s not worth it for me to give birth to a

his eyes were red, too, and I could hear his

smile on my face. “I do and I know

heart ached as though someone stabbed knives into it. “Ashton, I don’t care if you don’t want to get a divorce, but I’m warning you

as he

why can’t I be with John?” I

shoved me onto the bed and croaked, “What do you

pulled his hands apart, and I

move. “What has he done with you? Has he

you to kill me!” I bellowed as

if you die! It’s only

I stopped resisting, finding no meaning in doing that. I let go of him

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