Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 103

She is alive.

What about the child?

The nurse just left and would not come again for a while. Gale's voice was so soft and frail that no one could hear her.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed with difficulty.

As soon as her feet landed, she felt so weak that he almost fell to her knees.

Gale gritted her teeth and insisted on walking out. "Nurse, my child... How is my baby..."

Dead or alive?

Just as she managed to move to the door, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Gale's gaze fell into Shawn's deep eyes.

After looking at each other for two seconds, she gritted her teeth, grabbed his sleeve tightly, and shouted hoarsely, "Shawn! Did you kill my child... You must have killed it! "

Gale's eyes were red and bloodshot, staring straight at him.

Shawn saw the hatred in her eyes so clearly.

So intense.

She hates him.

Yeah, she should have hated him, like...he'd always hated her too.

Because of hatred, Shawn threw Gale into a mental hospital.

Because of hatred, she