Say You Will Be Mine

A piece of paper floated down from Laney's face and was seized by her pale hands.

It was a posthumous paper that Matilda left to Samuel before she died, knowing that her time was coming.

“Samuel, I should be gone by the time you see this letter.

I don't know if my death will appease you. I didn't leave you on purpose. It was Laney who forced me to leave.

There was nothing between me and Aaron. Rebecca is your child, she inherits my leukemia, and I dared not let you know. I had to beg Aaron to take me out of the country.

Maybe my time is really Matilda. Recently, I often have a dream that we fell in love. We talked about our life when we have children, and even quarreled on the names of the children... It was a very happy memory.

Samuel, be careful of Laney. I do not know if you would take these words seriously, but for the last time, Laney is not the right person to you.

I'm a dying man, but you still have decades of life and deserve a better girl.

Samuel, I'm sorry I can't say goodbye to you. I hope you can treat Rebecca and the child in my belly well.

Even if... Even if you get someone in the future, don't dump them, okay?

I'm fine, don't miss me.”

“No! She's slandering me!” Laney dropped the paper and said in a sharp voice.

She was anxious and pulled Samuel's sleeve, but dodged by Samuel.

“Samuel, don't you believe me? My leg and my face were damaged by that bitch Matilda. She said it was to divide us. She won't let me go even after she's dead, believe me --”

Samuel called bodyguards carried her wheelchair out. In the last moment of the door closed, she heard Samuel's indifferent

to Matilda over the years. You better hope I don't find them, or I'll get them back

yard. Laney was

turned around just to Rebecca holding an empty milk bottle and looking at him in fear. His icy

forehead, not knowing how

long silence, the belly of Rebecca growled. She covered her belly in fear, trying to

her hand and looked at the sleeping

to Rebecca and asked,

with alert, but her

She was awkward.

her. Oh no, he was to touch her head, should she avoid

his hand away from Rebecca’s head, feeling embarrassed that Rebecca’s stiff

and pretended nothing happened and said, “Take care of your brother, I'll go and cook

the servants in the home

he carried the noodle out, he noticed Rebecca looked

beckoned to Rebecca. It was the first

picked the noodles one

sat at the table waiting for her. Ten minutes passed, and then

you eating cat food? It takes you a long time to finish it.” Samuel could

quiet house suddenly sounded Samuel's voice. Rebecca’s hands shook in fear and

breath, picked up the chopsticks from the

won't urge you, eat slowly, I go to

she could not finish eating all night with him around. Samuel went to the living room

sleeping soundly, biting his