"Don't worry about her. Yvonne said it's just chicken blood. The baby is already five months old, how can it be so easy to miscarry? Let her act if she loves acting."
After the severe pain, my eyes went dark and I completely lost consciousness.
In my dream, I seemed to have returned to the time when I first met Jeremiah.
At a campus lecture, his face was as cold as an iceberg, but his excellent professional skills captured the hearts of many girls.
I was no exception. After falling in love with him at first sight, I started to ask around about him.
At that time, I was still an intern lecturer at the campus and he coud not see me.
I worked harder and harder to get his attention.
A few months later, I became a regular employee and then treated him to a meal in the name of gratitude.
I keenly noticed that the way he looked at me had changed.
I seized this opportunity and chased after him relentlessly.
Flowers, basketball, cakes, coffee.
I was never stingy with gifts.
Finally, I confessed my feelings to him and he accepted it.
I thought it was the beginning of my happiness, but it turned out to be the beginning of my nightmare.