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The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 173

Titus Simons and his wife went to Yasmine's room. Looking at their numb-looking daughter-in-law and their sad son, the couple felt sad.

"Sebastian, please explain to us what's going on. I don't believe that my son would do something like this."

Madam Simons looked at her son with an anxious look. Sebastian Simons closed his eyes painfully and slowly told her about the memory that he didn't want to remember. If Abigail Tanner hadn't come to their house today, he would have buried that secret forever.

When he confessed everything that happened that night, Old Master Simons angrily punched the wall and said, "This woman is really as cunning as her mother is. She used the exact same trick to trap me before!" He sighed and continued, "I didn't expect my son and I—clever as we are—to fall into both of their hands. I really can't bear it."

"Like mother, like daughter. Now that things have turned out this way, it's useless getting angry. We have to think of a way to solve this."

Madam Simons turned to look at her daughter-in-law and said with distress, "Yasmine, I know that you're feeling very upset now. Don't worry. Your father, Sebastian and I are on your side. We won't let that vixen stir up trouble to disturb our family."

After listening to Sebastian's explanation, Yasmine Taylor still did not really react. To her, she could only think of the moment when Abigail confidently announced that she was pregnant with Sebastian's child. That was the most important. Nothing else was important at the moment.

She got up slowly, walked to the wardrobe, and took a suitcase out. Sebastian was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Yasmine, where are you going?"

"I'm going to stay at the beach villa for a few days."

After blankly packing a few pieces of clothing, she turned around and walked out of the bedroom with her suitcase. Sebastian stopped her. "Will you forgive me?"

"Do you really think that I could tell you that it didn't matter to me? That all you did was impregnate another woman? Do you think I could say that?"

Yasmine retorted coldly. Sebastian was speechless. She lowered her head and went downstairs in dismay. Sebastian wanted to stop her, but his father stopped him. "Let her calm down for the time being."

"Yes, your father is right. No woman could tolerate such a thing. Now it's time for her to be alone, calm down, and sort out her messy thoughts."

Sebastian felt his heart aching terribly. He rubbed his forehead and was exhausted from the chaotic life.

"Don't worry, Yasmine is a strong person. She will survive."

The air in the beach villa was filled with sadness and despair. Yasmine stared at the spacious bedroom. Not long ago, she and Sebastian had made love in this very place. In just a few months, a lot of change had happened. That night, she had confidently decided to face all of life's difficulties with Sebastian. But now... her plan failed to catch up with the reality. She really could not bear the change this time.

If it was just a simple one-night stand, she might be able to recover after a short while of sadness. But now, there was a child involved. Was she going to tend to an innocent child with Sebastian? She couldn't be so cruel, and at the same time, she couldn't bear to raise the child of her love rival. It was not that she was narrow- minded, but no woman in the world could do it.

If she faced her love rival's child every day, it would be like she was facing Abigail every single day. Even thinking of such a life was painful and miserable.

And she would think of her husband's betrayal every time she saw the child. No matter whether Sebastian had intended for that night to happen, the child had already existed.

Yasmine collapsed and sat on the sofa. Finally, she couldn't hold back her tears and she cried out loud.

What could she do if her fate was more bitter than a coptis? How much scarring would it take to destroy her heart?

That night, it was as if she had washed her face with tears. She sat alone in the dark. For the whole night, she was no longer afraid. When life was full of danger, what else could scare her?

The next day, Madam Simons went to the villa with some servants. When she saw Yasmine's haggard face, she held Yasmine's hand in distress and said, "Yasmine, don't be sad anymore. If you go on like this, your health will collapse. If you collapse, my son will collapse as well. His current mood completely depends on your feelings. You poor children really break my heart..."

"I'm sorry."

"Silly girl, what are you saying sorry? I should be the one apologizing. It's our family who should apologize to you."

Madam Simons quickly told a servant, "Bring me the food."

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