when she left he went crazy (Hope and Christopher)

When she left. He went crazy

Chapter 75 It's My Turn Not to Want You

1 suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure for his reaction.

This feeling stimulated me to say more.

I felt a bit dizzy, my body seemingly burning up. However, my spirit was extremely excited; I didn't care about anything else, I only wanted to rant.

Facing his dark eyes, I smiled cruelly and said, "Yes. When I just found out, it was only five weeks old; very small, with no heartbeat, but it was at threat of miscarriage. I always had abdominal pains during that time because of the

pregnancy.

Christopher looked at me in a mess and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It was on our third wedding anniversary when I found out. I was overjoyed to share this news with you, so I prepared a candlelit dinner at home for our anniversary, and hid the test results in the cake I handmade in hopes to surprise

you."

He whispered, "I didn't see any cake."

"You were too busy with Evelyn that day!"

I smiled. "You went to accompany her, put the necklace I've liked for so long on her neck. You forgot our anniversary, and only celebrated her divorce!"

"A few days later, I asked you to accompany me to the hospital for a recheck, even wanting you to personally get the

ultrasound report of the baby?

As I watched his crumbling expression, I spoke faintly, "But when I woke up in the morning, you had already gone to be with Evelyn. You made me go to the hospital alone!"

"Oh, I was also planning to tell you that on the day of the check-up,"

He lamented, "I'm sorry, L...

"Don't rush to apologize."

I wiped away overlooked tears, blinking. "On the day of the check-up, the doctor said the baby was developing well with arms and legs; it was very healthy. But on the day Evelyn dragged me into a car accident, it turned into a pool of blood and left me."

The more I spoke, the more I realized that he should feel my pain.

I was relieved to see him in pain!

1 irrationally plunged the dagger deeper, "Actually, the baby could've been saved, you know? But when you ran past me, I reached out to you with all my might, but you never grabbed my hand. Christopher, you were the one who gave up on the baby."

Chapter 75 It's My Turn Not to Want You

"Stop! Stop..." Christopher suddenly begged, the usually cold man now in ruins. His eyes were unexpectedly moist, reaching out as if wanting to pull me into his arms.

But just two minutes ago, he clearly choked me for another woman. I shook my head and stepped back, as if stabbing his heart over and over again, "I have to say, Christopher... You and Evelyn, you both killed my baby."

He suddenly punched the wall, slowly closing his eyes while trembling uncontrollably.

His face was filled with sorrow and helplessness, his broken voice echoing after a long time, "Forgive me, forgive me, please....

It seemed he could only repeat this sentence, like a child who had made a mistake.

1 shook my head. "It's not me you've killed; it's our baby. But it can't answer you now."

In his eyes, only pain remained. He spoke hesitantly, "I didn't know, I didn't know you were pregnant... If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have..."

I stared at him, dully saying, "Unfortunately, there are no 'ifs."

Feeling like I hadn't vented enough, I smiled again and said, "Christopher, when I had a miscarriage, you were with someone else. When I came out of the operating room, you even slapped me hard, asking me why I didn't stop her. It was because I was pregnant as well, Christopher. I was afraid of getting hurt, so I didn't dare to! Are you satisfied with this answer now?"

"Hope..." He whispered.

This was the first time I saw such a bewildered look, reaching out to hold my hand..

Unexpectedly, a pair of hands suddenly intercepted him!

Cecil suddenly returned, gentle yet sharp. 'Are you here to avenge Evelyn? This is my doing, and it has nothing to do with Hope."

In an instant, Christopher regained his usual cold demeanor, sneering, "We'll have time to settle our grievances in the future. There's no need for you to rush to your death."

I knew Christopher's methods, so I had to say, "Cecil is here to help me; there's no need to vent on him. If you want to stand up for your loved one, just come to me."

Christopher was a bit annoyed with my defense, but he still felt guilty, so he held back and grabbed my wrist, "Come home with me."

I shouted, "We have no relationship!")

I shook off his hand. Feeling dizzy, I leaned on the table to steady myself, holding back my tears. "I have no home, Sither."

Cecil frowned, directly touching my cheek with the back of his hand, earning a guarded look from Christopher.

Chapter 75 It's My Turn Not to Want You

Just as Christopher was about to act, Cecil touched my forehead nervously. "You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No need."

Christopher forcefully pulled me into his arms and said, "It's best to go to the hospital with family by her side. What's your relationship with her? Unaware people might think that she doesn't have a husband." "Let go of me.

I felt uncomfortable, my voice weak as I looked at Cecil. "Cecil, could you please take me to the hospital? Or at least, call Elissa to come over."

Cecil's expression relaxed slightly, readily agreeing, 'Ill take you."

"Cecil. His secretary hesitated to interrupt, "You still have a meeting to attend, and all the top executives have been notified."

He lowered his eyes, his tone cold. "Can't it be postponed until tomorrow?"

The secretary glanced at me in surprise, immediately agreeing, "It can."

"Cecil, I told you there's no need. Christopher appeared gentle as always, but more domineering than usual. After saying this, he took me and walked out.

I struggled, but his fingers tightly gripped my shoulder.

Cecil stepped forward in one big stride, blocking the way. Whether I was hallucinating or not, his eyes looked cold. "Didn't you hear what Hope said? Or have you always been accustomed to completely disregarding her wishes?"

Christopher smiled coldly, "What more do I need to say about how a married couple gets along?"

Cecil sneered, 'A married couple? You're unworthy. Do you think you're a qualified husband?"

For the first time, he was speaking so decisively.

Christopher stared at him, his tone indifferent with a hint of anger, "This matter is none of your business, so move

"aside!"

"What if it's me?"

I gathered my strength, turning my head to look at him. "Can I speak instead, Christopher?"

“I

I don't want to forgive you this time/and I don't want you. After all, you've given up on me so many times, so this is

fair!"

It's my turn to reject