My beloved husband, who I thought would pour me so much joy in marriage, was all a liar. Noah killed his own child for his illegitimate child, so that the child could successfully inherit the Riders Family. But then he dared to say that I owed her? Thinking of this, I trembled all over.
The wound on my abdomen hurt so much that my face turned pale. Yet, it was not even one ten-thousandth of my heartache. Noah couldn't hide my emotional fluctuations. He hugged me tightly, as his tone was gentle and pitying. He said, "I’m sorry that we have to lose our son, baby, but I promised to you. Although our child is gone, I will always be by your side."
"Believe me, sometimes losing is also a kind of gain." Noah kissed my eyebrows tenderly, "How sad you are, I am ten thousand times sadder than you."
I clenched my fists and blinked hard, so that I could cover up my unstoppable hatred and prevent him from finding out. "How sad are you?"
Noah looked down at me as his eyes were swollen like walnuts. He looked like he had been crying for a long time. "I was extremely sad. The moment I knew that our son died, my world was dark. Fortunately, you are still here. Otherwise, I really couldn't live."