In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 313

I am shocked when he lifts my dress to my chest.

No! He will see it!

The scar on my abdomen is exposed in front of him.

Frances’ gaze gets solemn as he stares at my lower abdomen.

He reaches out to it and gently strokes the scar.

After a long time, he says in a trembling voice, "Jane, what happened?"

I sneer.

Otherwise, I don't know how to respond.

I got the scar because of him, and now he asks me "what happened" with an innocent look.

It's probably the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life.

"Don't you know that there would be an ugly scar after a caesarean section?"

"Caesarean section? Who is the child's father? Tell me, whose child is it?"

Frances' gaze becomes fierce as he stares at me. His eyes turn red. I feel that he may devour me alive.

I kind of know why he was so cruel to the child.

Perhaps he thinks it's not his child.

There's nothing I can say to a man who doesn't trust me.

I won't admit that the child is his. He is unworthy of being the father of my dead child.

I want him to assume for the rest of his life that he is cuckolded. It would be best if he dies of fury!

"Whose child is it? Why should I tell you? Anyway, you know it's definitely not your child." I raise my head and smile at Frances.

But my heart is aching.

It will always cause my pain when I think of the child.

I will never forget it. And I will never forgive Frances.

The man suddenly lowers his head and grabs me by the neck.

"Jane, you know, sometimes I just want to strangle you to death."

He is very strong. And he presses on my neck harder than Whitney did last time.