Love in Prime Years
Chapter 8 Murderer
“Ah!”
Lillian burst out crying so miserable as if someone was going to kill her. She held her face firmly, however, no matter how great strength she used, the pain only increased instead of decreasing.
Slap! Lawrence came in and slapped on Amelia’s face, tilting her head. Despite blood was running wild from the corner of her mouth, Amelia could only feel funny instead of painful.
My beloved man was blind!
“My face!” Lillian’s face swelled up, looking extremely terrible. Lillian was gritting her teeth due to the great pain, “Lawrence, it hurts, it hurts so much…I can’t open my eyes! Am I going blind?”
“Lillian, I won’t let anything happen to you!” Lawrence softly scooped Amelia up in his arms and went directly to the doctor. He suddenly turned around when he was near the door. He looked at Amelia in a dominant manner and said to her word by word:
“Amelia, you’d better prey nothing will happen to Lillian; otherwise, I will make you suffer!”
“Well!” Amelia laughed at herself in a mocking way. Both of her children were going to die, her little baby in her belly, as well as Leigh. She was already suffering and wanted to see how Lawrence would make her undergo more pain!
It was lucky that the ribs soup cooled in the pot and wasn’t boiling; hence, Lillian wasn’t disfigured, nor going blind.
However, she looked terrible and pitiful because she was punched by Amelia and was scalded.
what happened to Lillian without
someone was talking before she
see from the crack that Megan, Amelia’s
if something severe
worry about me. Lawrence will protect me and
her tears and continued, “That bitch went too far. I also won’t
before getting in
She couldn’t imagine there was such a kind of mother who would call her own child a
wrong subconsciously and then heard Megan said, “Lillian,
she has only a month left.
That bitch is going to die?” Megan couldn’t hide her joy, “She should die a
bag fell on the ground and caused a loud noise. She had never expected she would overhear such
the noise, and they were surprised when
“Mother…”
opened the
ease her emotion and replied, “Mom, what truth? I don’t know what you’re
not my daughter? Your sister is, right?” Dorothy stared at
calmed down after making sure that