After Divorce, My Secret Identity RevealedChapter 1
On the way to the pregnancy check-up, it suddenly started to rain heavily.
Kyrie Orton received a phone call and said that the company had an urgent matter to deal with, so he left me halfway and asked me to go to the hospital by myself.
It was difficult to get a taxi on a rainy day, so I had to hold an umbrella and walk towards the hospital.
I was frightened by the sudden thunder so that I slipped and fell in the mud, followed by a severe pain in my abdomen.
When I was taken to the hospital by some kind people, my baby was premature dead already.
I was lying on the hospital bed, crying and calling Kyrie, but he didn't answer.
That night, I saw a post from Sue Windy on Instagram.
[Thunderstorms are the most horrible things. Fortunately, someone is here to accompany me, otherwise I would be scared to death tonight!]
In the photo, Kyrie's profile was easy to recognize.
It turned out that the company emergency was all fake. He suddenly left me behind just to be with his Miss. Right!
I cried for the child all night, while Kyrie stayed with Sue at the same time.
The next day, Kyrie called.