Chapter 193

I could sense the cold icy aura emanating from his body. Even the temperature in the room had

dropped b y a few degrees.

However, I paid no regard when I was stubborn and went all out. I glared at him and said, "I said, I

want to abort this child. I don't want the child anymore. I don't want a baby, especially not for a man

like you. It's not worth it at all."

"Wanda Lane." He lifted his hands and clenched my shoulders hard. His eyes were spewing out

blazing flames, and he was gnashing his teeth loudly. "Are you sure you're in the right mind now?”

I was in pain and shook him off, saying in a stern voice, "Of course. I've never been more clear-

headed. I must have been a fool back then to fantasize about you over and over again!"

I screamed those words out with all the strength I could muster. I felt as though a thousand pounds

were pressed against my chest. It was so painful and heavy that I could not breathe.

"If you don’t want to get a divorce, then let's just go our separate ways. I don’t care what you do out

there, and you should keep your nose out of my business too."

He looked at me with a dangerous look in his eyes, saying in a deep voice, "Who do you want to be

with?"

"Why are you allowed to be with Cindy but I'm not allowed to be with other men?" I started talking

nonsense because I was so angry.

In a fit of rage, he tossed me in bed and uttered word b y word, "What did you do with another man?

Was it Tyler?”

Having said that, he exerted some force and there was a loud sound of something being torn apart!

The new dress that I had changed into this morning was torn apart.

I felt tremendously humiliated and glared at him with crimson eyes. "Theo Grant, you bastard!"

I punched and kicked him, cursing in his face. "Are you even a man, Theo? Do you think I'll submit

to you just because you're doing this? Well listen up, this will only make me hate you more."

Theo looked at me with puzzled eyes as a hint of panic flashed across his face. Perhaps he had

been reminded of something from the past.

He looked down at me, seemingly pondering.

After a very long time, he turned around and got out of bed to enter the bathroom.

Watching his fully-clothed body and the shredded pieces of my dress on the floor, I began shedding

silent tears.

How did things turn out this way?

I did not come back to see things end up this way. I clearly wanted to spend my life with him and

give birth to the child.

However...

Soon, he got out of the bathroom and slammed the door. He left without sparing me a single glance.

I lay on the bed and let out a long sigh. When was this cycle ever going to end?

I got up and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, I changed into a clean set of clothes and

sat o n the bed daydreaming. I did not need to go to work anymore. I found it hard to get used to

having nothing to do all of a sudden and felt a wave of unease for some reason.

In the quiet room, the ringtone startled me.