Winnie heard Liam on the phone, as if he was coaxing a small child.
The water cup in her hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.
Although Liam was also very good to her recently, he often was like coaxing a small child. But it could not compare with the doting tone on the phone.
Winnie knew whom Liam was calling.
The woman who changed him.
It was the first time for Winnie to feel a sharp pain around her, as if there were knives scraping on her bones.
Liam hurriedly pounced on Winnie.
"Winnie! What's wrong with you? How are you?"
"Winnie!"
"Doctor, doctor...."
Liam hurriedly picked up Winnie, put her on the bed, and pressed the emergency button.
Soon doctors and nurses rushed in.
Winnie wailed in pain. She clutched Liam's hand, leaving hideous scratches on his palm.
"I'm in so much pain, so much pain
"Liam, help me. I'm in so much pain
"Liam, help me..."
Liam heartily hugged Winnie tightly, and she finally calmed down.
The doctor hurriedly injected her with painkillers.
After several hours of resuscitation, she finally fell asleep weakly.
Liam stood in the corridor as the nurse carefully bandaged the wound on the back of his hand.
The doctor stood by the side with a gloomy face, "Mr. Ackman, the pain of cancer is very unbearable."
"You should still encourage Ms. Winnie, this will also help us with the treatment."
Looking at Winnie who was finally quiet in the ward, Liam was silent.
His hand was wrapped in gauze. He walked into the ward and sat by Winnie's bedside.
Even in her sleep, she was still murmuring.
"Liam, don't leave me..."
Liam lifted his hand and hesitated for a long time before gently holding Winnie's hand.
"Okay, I won't leave you."
When Winnie held his hand tightly, she was much
more stable, and fell into a deep sleep
Anna did not rest well these days.
Although the reaction to pregnancy vomiting had now lessened quite a bit, she had little appetite.
She often took her cell phone and looked at Liam's phone number. She was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently.
How come this man's phone was so quiet, not even a single call to her!
Was she important to him?
Even a word of concern would be better!
Wasn't he worried about her?
She didn't need James's daily report, but her own husband, the father of her child!
"Liam! You're a domineering, selfish, incomprehensible bastard!"
Staring at his quiet phone number, her tears slipped silently down again.
Why did they come to this?
She had gone from a person who wanted to completely possess him to a person who just wanted him to contact her.
But he disappeared!
He didn't contact her! Not even a word of concern.
They seemed to have become two strangers.
That's right!
"We just met a few months ago, how can we compare t o the childhood sweetheart you grew up with?"
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