Marcus Mo drove us back home. I went back to my house and he followed me to my door. \"Mom, who is this strange man? Wasn’t he the man who made you cry?\" Where did the little girl learn these words? \"Young lady, I\'m your real father.\" \"You are not my father. My father\'s name is Fang, and my name is Fang Joy!\" Joy shakes her head, but he insists. \"Tom is you other father, but I’m your real father.\" Marcus explained patiently, though his face darkened. \"Strange man, I don’t believe you! You should get out of my house or my father will hit you when he comes back!\" “Young lady, that is no way to talk your real father. Didn’t your father Tom teach you manners?” Looking at the two arguing as I prepared food, I couldn\'t help but smile. In the evening, Joy went to bed early. Marcus Mo went to our room and hugged me from behind. My body stiffened at his touch. \"I just want to hold you,” he said.
Maureen smiled at me, the kind of smile that made me feel cold. The last time he suddenly changed his attitude towards me, he wanted me to donate my bone marrow to Maureen. What about this time? \"Did he tell you about his family’s genetic disease?\" A series of questions, let my heart all follow up. What is the genetic disease of Mo family? I don\'t know how. The expression on my face betrayed me without doubt. Maureen smiled proudly and looked at me with a very sympathetic eye. \"Sure enough, Marcus didn\'t even mention it to you. “The Mo family have a genetic condition, where the probability of having a boy is very low. Marcus Mo’s mother had aborted many girl children so she could give birth to a boy. Finally, she died of childbirth.” “The old man gave only half of his shares to Marcus Mo because you left. To get all the shares, we must have an heir. Since you already made a test tube baby for him, he’s assum
He stood at the door and looked at me. His eyes said it all. After I left the hospital yesterday, he called me several times, and I never answered it. We were going to have to talk about it sooner or later. \"Come in.\"I said softly. It was strange for me, seeing him here without his wheelchair. Though I had hoped he would recover, during the two years we were together, I had gotten used to it. \"Joy, you go to your room.” I think the child sensed from my tone that I was serious, and a bit upset. I poured him a glass of water, and the two of us sat on the sofa, silent. Finally, he broke the silence. \"Sarah, I\'m sorry.\" Actually, I don\'t blame him for anything. I just didn’t know how to say it. That he was right, that I’d stayed with him mostly because of his injured leg. He’d done so much for me, I didn’t have the heart to tell him I felt nothing for him. In a way, it was all my fault. I could never
I clenched my fist, and my nails dug into my flesh, while I said these words. God knows how much I wish this man loved me like the way he loved Maureen. But the truth is, I\'m just a silly fool. He strode over, holding my head firmly, frowning and shouting, \"Look into my eyes, and tell me you don’t have me in your heart? Sarah, you lie!\" \"Enough! What\'s your purpose of trying to get close to me, you think I don\'t know? I won\'t be fooled by you any more. You want to take my baby! You want Maureen to be my child’s mother!\" I was trying very hard not to cry, but my tears fell down anyway. \"What? Why would I do that? I have nothing to do with her!\" \"Nothing to do with her? She\'s pregnant with your child!\" Marcus Mo has a beautiful eyebrow, frowning more tightly. \"What child? What are you talking about?\" \"Ask Maureen. I don\'t care about you. And please leave my house. Please don\'t come back.\"
She looked down at her belly, smiled wryly, and looked at me with red eyes. \"Sarah, you win.\" Maureen smiled at me, but her tears fell. I wondered what had happened to her. Though I wanted to ask questions, I just let her speak. \"I thought Marcus cared about me, but in the end, I was just deceiving myself. It\'s all my fault. I was so anxious to keep Marcus by my side, so I tried to have his child.” Maureen cried as she spoke. “I\'m so stupid. Marcus Mo is too smart for me, and now he made me abort this child.\" \"Why, what happened?\" Marcus had spoiled her as his younger sister, and as his lover he doted on her. I couldn’t believe what she’d just said. How can he kill their child so ruthlessly? It could not be because he thought the child may end up with genetic abnormalities, since they weren’t actually related by blood. \"Don\'t act like you feel sorry for me, Sarah. My child is gone. Shouldn’t you be happy?\" She
As soon as I stood up, I fell and hit the table. I don\'t know if I’d gotten up too quickly. I felt dizzy. I wanted to get as far away from her as I could. I couldn’t walk straight. Every step I took, the more intense it got. I staggered forward. Confused, I saw two figures on the opposite side of the road. A man and woman were both wearing hats, but I could see their profiles clearly! My Mom and Dad! \"Dad, mom!\" I was anxious to run after them, but two strong men sandwiched me between them, holding my arm and walking me to the corner. \"Who are you?\" Let go of me!” I wanted to yell at them, but I slurred so bad even I couldn’t understand what I was saying. \"Oh, honey!” Maureen said as she walked to me. “Oh you poor thing!” I could barely support myself, and the men held me up by a tree. Laughing, she swatted me on the butt. “You really are such a gullible little girl, and to think we’re related.” When I woke
When the men saw that Marcus Mo was alone, the men were relieved. They all rubbed their hands and fists and walked towards Marcus Mo with a sneer. The man had partially undressed me. My pants fell down to my thighs and it made it difficult for me to run, but I managed to get it back up. Marcus Mo winked at me, and I ran to him obediently. One of the men had the presence of mind to try and catch me, but I had reached Marcus Mo. I went behind him for protection. In an instant, my heart felt at ease. But my mind knew that we were outnumbered. \"Go to the car.\" Marcus Mo said to me. “Untie me,” I said. “Goddammit, Summer. Get in!” I didn\'t move. I couldn’t let Marcus Mo defend me by himself, I wanted to help. I was pretty sure there was something I could do. Annoyed, he took a small swiss knife out of his pocket and cut off the rope. After freeing me, he pushed me gently to the direction of the car. \"Come on, don\
\"He is, despite everything.\" I turned my head to look at Marcus Mo\'s smiling face. He never really smiled at me before. He always had a cold look on his face. It\'s the first time he really smiled at me, the first time he seemed happy in my company. \"Was it good?\" Marcus Mo asked me with a low smile. \"I don’t know, how can I tell?\" I turned my head to one side and found that it was dark outside. I sat up and began to put on my clothes. \"It\'s so late. How\'s Joy?\" I got out of bed in a hurry and ran to the opposite side. Joy was lying on the sofa, sleeping. The nanny had dozed off beside her. Groggily, the nanny stood up and exclaimed, \"Miss Tang, you are back at last. I need to go. My family is waiting for me.\" I apologized and paid her extra, in addition to the two days she had looked after my daughter. I carried Joy to the room. Thinking of what happened today, it ended on a pleasant note b