Stinging heart

Nicole Blakeley followed downstairs from the hospital and looked at Ivelle with a sneer as she said, ”What’s that look on your face? What? Jordan Astley told you the story. Did you find yourself fooled that easily?”

Ivelle looked at her. Her brain was buzzing and she couldn’t say a word.

Nicole seemed to appreciate Ivelle’s expression and sneered low. She then asked, ”Is it good for your child to be killed by your own mother?”

Ivelle looked at her and opened her mouth with what little strength she had left. She weakly asked, ”What are you talking about?”

She giggled and replied, ”What? Jordan didn’t tell you that you are Erin’s daughter? Brother Jordan deliberately brought the sandalwood box your grandmother left for you and took it to Erin. He told her that it was mine and exchanged your DNA with mine.”

”Do you still think that he loves you? The truth is, he doesn’t love you at all. If he loves you, why would he do everything possible to send me to the Biden Family, let me become a lady of the Biden Family and enjoy the life of a young lady, while you are still a wild child born in the backcountry?”

Ivelle’s body was like duckweed without support. She took a step back coldly, then sat on the ground with her eyes a little distracted.

She sadly thought, ’So, the tragic death of the child that I almost died, and Maisie’s death, all of these are because of Jordan?’

”Why?” Ivelle tried to open her mouth, but she didn’t know why or who she should ask.

Nicole sneered and continued to say, ”Why? Why do you think? Because he doesn’t love you at all. In his heart, I’m still the one he wanted to protect. He wants to give me the best life, the most unattainable life. Isn’t that enough?”

Ivelle looked at her and couldn’t say a word for a moment. But then, she suddenly smiled sadly and said, ”Therefore, love can be faked. And everything else between us was faked.”

Nicole looked at Ivelle with a happy look on her face and said, ”Yes, it’s all fake.”

The people who came in and out of the hospital gate looked at Ivelle who was slumped on the ground. They all looked at her with a puzzled look.

Meanwhile, Nicole who was half-squatted down looked gloomily close to Ivelle, lowered her voice, and then looked at Ivelle as she said, ”Do you think Jordan doesn’t know about the baby? He knows about everything. He just pretended not to know. He had planned about that child a long time ago. The child was either killed by your mother or suffocated by the medicine Brad Silverman gave you. Ivelle, the man around you is more terrible than you think.”

There was a rush of coldness in Ivelle’s heart, and then a surge in her stomach. With an awful sound, a mouthful of blood gushed out from her.

Nicole looked at Ivelle with a mocking smile and said, ”You lost. You lost thoroughly.”

Then she got up, looked down at Ivelle, and turned away.

When Jordan came, Ivelle looked at the blood on the ground. There was nothing in her mind but sheer blankness. She only felt pain in her heart and pain all over her body.

Jordan opened his mouth and reached out to help Ivelle as he asked her, ”Ivelle, what’s going on?”

Suddenly, Ivelle’s hand landed on his cheeks. Ivelle used the only strength she had with the slap, but she didn’t seem to feel anything for him.

The man’s slender body was stiff, and the color of his eyes became darker. He opened his mouth, suppressed his anger, and his voice was low and introverted as he asked, ”What happened?”

Ivelle looked at him and suddenly thought that the man in front of her looked hideous. She shouted, ”Get out!”

He frowned, picked Ivelle up from the ground, and sent her back inside the hospital.

The nurse measured her pulse rate and took a series of tests.

After a series of tests, Ivelle laid in the hospital bed. She hollowly looked at the dark TV screen placed at the end of the bed. With a low voice, she told him, ”Jordan, let’s get a divorce!”

Ivelle thought that divorce was the best choice.

Jordan looked at her. The anger that he had forced to suppress surged and his brow frowned slightly. In a low, cold voice, he spoke, ”Ivelle, do you know what you are talking about?”

Ivelle lowered her eyes, raised her hand, and rubbed her sore eyes. She began to say, ”It was wrong from the beginning. And since it was wrong, let’s split up before it is too late for us to start all over again!”

He sneered and replied, ”Oh, what’s wrong? What do you mean from the beginning? Ivelle, is this the death penalty that you plan to give to me?”