I'm richer than my billionaire ex-husband

Ingford in July is stiflingly hot and irritating.

Alina Hughes in the doorway of the study shivered all over.

Her palms, trembling, as she covered her bulging belly, her breathing uncontrollably rapid.

The conversation between the two inside the study continued.

"I didn't expect her condition to deteriorate at this juncture."

The man took two heavy puffs of his cigarette, "How many more times will have to work?"

"About three times, but it's no longer useful to just draw Alina's blood, only a bone marrow transplant will help."

As a doctor, Nova Turner couldn't bear it either, but had to force Caleb Collins to make a choice for the sake of his patients.

"But, if the operation carries out, you will definitely not be able to keep your baby."

"Even if you can barely keep it, it will become deformed or mentally retarded because of the drugs, and Alina's life will be in danger, so think carefully."

The study was very quiet.

Alina looked nervously at the man through the doorway, only to see the man press the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He uttered before being silent for a moment, "Get rid of the child."

Coldly he said, "Arrange for the operation as soon as possible."

Alina's pupils tightened and her body trembled violently.

She could no longer hear anything at this moment.

She turned and fled to her room, locking the door.

She rushed into the bathroom, took off the pajamas she was wearing and looked at her back through the mirror.

Her smooth back was full of dense needle holes, and piercing bruises around the needle holes, that was the situation bruises caused by the lack of pressure after pulling the needle.

She covered her mouth in horror and sobbed tremulously.

Since she's been pregnant, she's never bathed herself, her husband bathed her, so she's never bothered to pay attention to her back.

Her mind flashed back to his perversions during this time.

It turns out that the tenderness that moved her was all fake.

No wonder she always felt tired during this time, and always slept heavily at night.

It turns out it was because someone came to draw her blood every night after she went to sleep.

So, he married her, not because of love at all.

Rather, it was to take her blood and then her life.

Alina was holding her nine-month-old belly.

The child was soon to be born.

would never allow anyone to hurt her

the man's face was

bowl of soup with

weak,

spoken to her in a commanding tone,

Alina's hand with

to the man who had been married to her for two years. At the moment his tenderness was as intoxicating to her as a drug, but it was the source that took her

said the child had

up that the soup bowl was slammed on the floor by her, like

warm soup stained the

was suddenly furious, and the next second, he quickly suppressed his

"What's wrong? Do you want

Nova to draw my

a while, the surroundings were very

the tears in her

for him to

to him, who always treated her with the roughest

disguised gentleness had disappeared, "You know

pinched hard by him, "Then you should be clear about your situation, you can only cooperate

a choice in front

family is a top-tier

what he wants to do, no one can

eyes, and her tears could no longer be

breath, her neck was in his grip, and she

he could, saying grimly, "Now that you know all about it, think about what compensation you want and

without looking back, while she was pushed against the wall

Compensation?

possible that this marriage was a conspiracy

"Tell me

who made him abandon his

occupy such an important place in

not expecting her to just want an

And he didn't answer.

for three days from now, so figure out

backward glance, giving her what he

was no point in bothering with what he can't

opened her eyes with despair

when she walked to the door, she looked back at the room she had lived in for two years

and filled with things he had sent over, each

now felt great

physically unwieldy and struggling to carry her

"Lady Alina, it's late night, what

nine months pregnant, don't move, Master Caleb

could only laugh

kill her child with

her hoarse voice made it even harder, "Lois,

deep breath, "I've already prepared the divorce agreement and sent it to his email, and I'm not going

what Lois said, she walked out

step of a pregnant woman who is about to give birth and walking around with a

abruptly and it started to