Bleeding Love

Gently caressing her belly, Aleena looked at the scene out of the window in trance.

It was incredible that the child had grown up safely in her belly.

During this period of time, everything happened like a dream. She felt unreal, but wanted to stay in this dream and did not want to wake up.

After Spencer knew the truth, he had changed his attitude towards her greatly and had insisted on.

He accompanied her from morning till night, gentle and comprehensive.

She had been thinking of not forgiving him, but with the passage of time, his tenderness broke her defense bit by bit.

As he had said, she was afraid.

Even if her heart was hard as iron, he was he man she had loved for many years.

She felt she was not determined. It was he indiscriminately wronged her for so many years, and had been insulting her, bullying her in various means, but after his repentance since he learned the truth, she forgave her bit by bit.

She struggled every day.

A voice said to her, ‘Don't trust this man any more. Have you forgotten what he did to you before? He kissed three of your children and got someone to almost gang-raped you, so why can't you treat yourself better?’

once, what are you afraid of? What's

choose. She could only observe him every day when she got along with him, comparing those

passed, she knew more about him, but she still could not make

not force her. He did what he should be, silently guarding, silently

how hard it was to

switch over, and it was easier to figure out the

two people imperceptibly got

catch a cold.” Spencer's low, soft voice rang out behind her, and then a sweater coat wrapped around

child, for fear that she catch a cold and that she would have sweat because of being hot. He knew more pregnancy knowledge than she did and took care of her in

long. Was it really time to answer

on

“You ask me

her

her, the more insecure she seemed, afraid that one day he would suddenly change and stomp her

still have a lot to do, but you have to believe that

am I overthinking? If you don’t like me,

did not want to conceal it, but intended to

heart. Even if she could not be with her, at least they could live with each