A sense of humiliation inexplicably welled up in Cathy's heart.In front of him, there was no escape from mess and embarrassment.
"Who wants to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you? Is there a difference between remarriage now and become your mistress? Can you leave me some dignity in another way or do you want me to never lift my head in front of you again?"
"Cathy!"Tyrone could do nothing about her stubborn temper, a gleam of urgency loomed in the his tightened eyebrows.
Why did she always maliciously understand his intentions?
Was he not worthy to be believed?
Suddenly, he forced and pulled her whole body into his arms embrace and held tightly. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:"You can not remarry or not accept my help either.But these two children, I don't allow you to destory."
The sudden warmth of body made Cathy startle, but she still didn't speak.
She was hesitating,this time she really hesitated.
She had made many decisions to give her children birth and would raise them well before, but now they were all defeated by reality.
She could take care of two children by herself, but she couldn't leave her parents alone.
And the only bottom line she couldn't touch was him.
Tyrone looked down at the woman who had no expressions and divergent eyes in his arms. His heart had a slight pain, his handsome face approached, almost attaching to her forehead. The husky voice squeezed from his thin lips seemed to be tinged with a trace of begging,"Cathy".
He knew that once she made a decision, it was very difficult to change.If she did not want these children, he couldn't keep them.
Cathy suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him unexpectedly.
The appearance that a man lowered his posture, though only in tone,it still shocked her heart.
He......was begging her?
Her heart was so complicated, it was not taste.
She was not willing to give up the two unborn children, but why didn't he think about her? Could she accept the choices that he gave?
The road to remarriage was totally blocked,his identity was embarrassing around her.Those so-called help also turned into charity,no matter how hard it was, she had no face to accept them.
She drooped her eyes a little sadly to cover her eyes. She murmured:"Tyrone,you go back, I'm in a bad mood now.Can you let me carefully think about it?"
Tyrone hugged her and his strength was almost to break her off.His warm thin lips rubbed in her ears, his voice was hoarse to the utmost and his tone became tough,"Cathy,these children are also mine,you can't make a decision for me."
He did not want her to regret later,also didn't want to make himself regret.Moreover,the children were also a link.Without them,there will be no more contact between them.
"whatm yours?we are divorced now. It’s me who decide whether to give birth or not!"Cathy was annoyed and began to struggle violently with some impatience.
Tyrone frowned.No matter how she struggled, he did not let go.He grabbed her chin with his finger and kissed her heavily in an instant.
With an angry kiss,it was rude without tenderness and as if to rub her into the marrow.
Cathy's limbs were completely incapacitated so that was completely unable to move, she shook her head to refuse and twisted her eyebrows uncomfortably.
"Hmm......"
Cathy struggled with all her strength, her fingers clenched into fists, her nails almost clasped into her palm and the green veins on her delicate wrist highlighted as if they were going to break in the next second.
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