He said, "Camille , you are so hypocritical, claiming to be just a friend, so tell me what you mean now?"

"Everyone becomes."

She wasn't afraid that Ayan would get the wrong idea.

But her words completely enraged Ayan, the hand that clasped her jaw became harder and harder, and he could just crush it if he wanted to.

Camille held back, the coldness in her eyes displeasing Ayan, who was then thrown hard onto the bed, and the next moment he was on top of her.

The man's handsome face was gloomy to the extreme, his eyes were flooded with cold ice, his voice was low and mute: "Camille, you are now wearing the identity of my wife but you are thinking of another man in your heart, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

Camille put her hands on her abdomen, forming a posture of refusal to get close to Ayan, which made his face look even worse.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Ayan , I was just telling the truth, why do I have to react so much?"

"Truth? So you're trying to tell me that you're in love with Preston?"

He laughed coldly and his words were net indifferent mockery.

Camille was silent.

"Answer me, Camille , are you in love with him?"

He continued to press the issue, his eyes wrapped in coldness.

"If you say yes, then yes, consider me ....... Well ......."

He did not give her the opportunity to finish directly blocking her lips, the action is not the slightest bit of gentleness to speak of, as if to intensify with a heavy punishment so that she only feel very painful.

Camille struggles, but the more she does, the more Ayan wants.

But in just half a minute, she was a mess, her hands slapping his shoulders hard, even a few times were about to fling him in the face, but to no avail.

"Ayan , you let go of me, you go away!"

almost screamed,

his way at this time, because the baby in her belly has not yet passed the dangerous period, and he is completely with

no matter what she does, she is simply no match for a

, you bastard,

know that to the most voice are mute voice can not pronounce any

point, and the lightning and thunder outside did not stop,

how long it took for everything to

uncomfortable

it

the back, it felt like it was being torn, and

her strength to get up from the bed, then walked to the bathroom and stood under

minutes later, she was about to get dressed when she saw bright red, blinding blood flowing down her leg, the feeling of it gushing out strongly like a physiological period, causing her

her eyes lost in thought and her mind blank, she exclaimed, "Ayan

the shout, Ayan immediately walked into the bathroom and pushed the

unconscious, no matter how he shouted there was no response, his face gloomy,

your car ...... Go to the

and soon

to the emergency room, and Ayan

faint bloodstains on his body, and his feet were only wearing home slippers,

oxygen and she was coming back to consciousness, she grabbed

on getting Irene

doctor had no choice but to send

Irene entered the resuscitation room and saw Camille, her eyes full of shock, Camille grabbed her hand and said, "Irene, help me, you must help

doctor, it will be fine, you can't get

down, and then rushed to explain her condition to the resuscitation doctor, who then instructed her not to tell anyone but

the resuscitation room only after she was done. She recognized

Irene, Ayan immediately asked,

lightly, "It's not looking good, Mr. Simpson, if you can't love

face was full of coldness without any response, and Irene

her eyes, her mind gradually slowed down and immediately reached out to put her hand on her abdomen, and her whole body subconsciously

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