After Losing My Child, I Decided To Divorce

After risking her life to save another, a devastating car crash robs a grieving mother of her unborn baby. Instead of comfort, she faces relentless cruelty. Her in-laws hold her responsible for the tragedy, her parents accuse her of ruining her brother Dylan's corporate future, and her husband cold-heartedly asks why she didn't perish alongside their child. Clutching a final, shocking hospital report, she weeps with a bittersweet smile, realizing she will soon reunite with her baby.

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Chapter 7

My mother said in a harsh tone, "If I knew you were so useless, how could I be your mother?"

After scolding me, she rolled her eyes at me. She soon changed into a smile before going back into the crowd.

I suddenly had a headache and I became further and further away from them. My hands and feet were in pain and I couldn't walk anymore. I desperately clenched my teeth to prevent myself from making any sound.

But at this moment, Bruce turned around and saw me fall behind. He angrily came over and grabbed my wrist.

"Daisy, what are you doing? Why are you walking so slowly?"

I squatted on the ground, hugging myself, with cold sweat covered. "Bruce, you go ahead."

Bruce stared at me for a while. Just when I thought he was going to notice something was wrong, he coldly snorted and pulled me up, urging me to move forward.

"You dare not go see the child, right? That's your child, and he was killed by you!"

"Daisy, it's all because of you that our family has become like this. No matter what, you must go today. You have to kowtow to him and repent. You owe him an apology!"

My head seemed to be torn apart by pain and self-blame. Bruce's words were like an unavoidable flood, bringing out all the pain I had buried with blood.

I stumbled forward as he dragged me after him. With a blurred vision, I murmured to myself, "Baby, it's my fault. It's my fault."

Bruce roared, "It's you who is at fault!"

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