Chapter 67
Staring at the door that seemed shut forever, she lost hope.
No matter how many times she got trapped, the ending was the same.
Last time, she lost her baby. Would it be her turn this time to die?
She remembered that Ethan had arrived half an hour late to her room from Marina’s room. Hopeless, she demanded to know, “Why did you choose to save her?”
“Because you know how to swim.”
The tears that had welled up in her eyes finally rolled down her cheek when she heard his answer.
She was a pregnant woman, not an immortal. When she fell into the water, her legs were tangled in a web of fishing nets as
well.
He always thought she was indestructible. That was why he must have believed she could withstand the cold shower. She’d at most fall sick from the flu. He had no idea that an insignificant flu might be deadly for a cancer patient post–chemo.
Thinking he was in control of everything in this world, he shall pay for his hubris this time.
She was no longer concerned about a thing in this world except for Jeff. Like a crucified prisoner, she held on, head hung low, waiting for death to knock on her door.
An eternity later, the door creaked open. She looked up and saw a tall figure appearing before her.
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