He snatched his coat from my hands and left decisively.
He didn't even turn around when our son cried out loudly.
At that moment, my heart was filled with despair. I realized that when a man stops loving you, he can be heartless.
But later, Chloe went to the gym and fooled around with her trainer while pregnant.
This caused complications with the baby, and she ended up losing it.
She cried in front of Grayson, claiming that I had pushed her and caused the miscarriage on purpose.
That night, Grayson slapped me multiple times in a fit of rage. He didn't listen to my explanation and had his bodyguards send me to the private villa for solitary confinement.
Less than two months later, I was killed by Chloe.
Grayson had no idea about any of this.
He didn't want to believe it either.
Jayden stood by my side, but that only angered Grayson.
Grayson slapped him hard. Jayden was only six years old, how could he withstand it?
That slap knocked him down right in front of my grave.
Grayson's eyes were full of coldness.
"Jayden, how did I teach you? That's Chloe. Who taught you to open your mouth and speak like that?
"You're just like your mom, always so annoying."