
His Sweetheart Pushed Me Into the Water
Chapter 1
His crush pushed me into the water.
He broke my fingers to save Isabel Hawk, saying, "If anything happens to her, I'll kill you."
I was killed with a baby in my belly. He became a missionary.
Every day, he took blood from his heart and used forbidden spells, trying to resurrect me.
We both were reborn, going back to the night when I was on the verge of death. I looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"
He went crazy. With bloodshot eyes, he trapped me by his side every day and said, "How dare you forget about me?"
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"Tell me, who will he save if both of us fall into the water together?"
A girl in a pink dress smiled at me.
The water scared me, so I didn't want to fall into the water. Then I replied, "A boring question."
As soon as I finished my words she reached out and pulled me towards the water, shouting, "Monica, don't push me!"
"I will never dare to compete with you for Calvin! Please don't kill me! Calvin, save me! Save me."
I wanted to stop her from slandering me. As soon as I opened my mouth, I choked on water.
I didn't know how to swim. In an instant, my head was buried in the water.
I was instantly overwhelmed by the fear of death. I struggled desperately, shouting for help, "Help me."
The baby in my belly seemed to be restless, kicking my abdomen.
I held my stomach in confusion.
But Isabel kept kicking my abdomen with her feet.
"Don't..."
I could only pray that someone would notice me drowning and come to rescue me and my child.
The water was chilling.
"Lord Calvin! Lady Monica pushed Lady Monica Isabel, causing Lady Monica Isabel to accidentally fall into the water. If Lady Monica Isabel catches a cold, what should we do?"
The noisy accusation against me rang out from the shore, which was baseless.
I suddenly realized that Isabel was acting for Calvin again.
She had been enjoying doing so for years. She was always doing these boring things.
But what she had done had a remarkable impact. Calvin wished I were dead now.
If I weren't pregnant, he would have divorced me long ago.
I saw someone on the shore jump into the lake without hesitation.
When he passed by me, I grabbed his arm tightly and said, "Save the child."
After saying that, I laughed at myself and dared not ask him to save me.
I could only use the child in my belly as an excuse to beg for my life.
I thought he would save me for the sake of the child.
Unexpectedly, Calvin forcefully pulled my hand down and said, "Let go!"
I refused to let go. My strong will to survive made me cling to him tightly. I said, "My child."
"Don't mention children to me! You are not fit to be a mother!"
"Monica Keith, I am so disappointed in you. You know exactly what Isabel means to me!"
"Isn't once or twice enough? You're a Lady now. What else do you want?"
"Who do you want to force to death?"
I grabbed his arm again.
This time, he showed no mercy.
He disabled my three fingers by force, saying, "I can't live without Isabel."
I stopped struggling and quickly sank to the bottom of the lake.
It had been two years. I was so tired.