[Mr. Purnell clears out the entire city’s baby stores as he’s preparing for his baby with his wife.]
[The CEO of Purnell Co. builds hundreds of churches to pray for his wife and child’s safety.]
Michael was doing everything he could to show the world how much he cared about Regina and their baby. I couldn’t stop the bitterness from rising in my chest. When I lost my first child, I cried through the night, unable to sleep. I begged Michael to go with me to mourn for our baby.
However, he said I was bad luck. And then he said I ruined the mood he and Regina had just created. So, he left me alone on a cold and empty mountain.
It turned out that Michael didn’t hate children. He just didn’t want mine. To be exact, he just didn’t want me.
I swallowed the pain and walked into the mansion, dragging my tired body behind me. My steps were heavy. Everything hurt.
While I was packing my things, Michael walked in. He stared at the suitcase with confusion, like he couldn’t believe I was actually leaving.
“You don’t have to move out,” he said.
“I know you can’t bear to leave me. Just move into the guest room. Regina won’t mind, she’s kind.”