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A belated, heart-wrenching pain flooded over her.
Her lips and face turned incredibly pale, and she instinctively touched her stomach.
Not long ago, there was still a baby in there. In such a short time, it had become empty and deflated. There was
nothing left.
Her child, her love, and the life that she had once thought would continue happily—all gone.
However, there was no time to grieve.
Fanny held back the tears in her eyes, and began to check the date on the yogurt.
Today was already June 17th.
The yogurt had a shelf life of only seven days. It would have been fresh when it was first bought.
Now, she couldn’t eat it anymore.
It was fortunate that she couldn’t take anything cold right now. She took them out, and threw them into the trash.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBesides the yogurt, there were also some vegetables and meat.
These should be fresh.
Supermarkets dared not sell things that had been there for a long time. If they did, these things would cause
stomach problems after a while.
However, when she took them out and looked, the eggplants were all withered. The bread had some mold, too. The
coriander and other leafy vegetables also had varying degrees of rotten leaves.
Since they were all molded and rotten, they should have been bought around six to seven days ago.
Could it be…
She opened the box of vegetables, and found the date at the bottom.
Sure enough…
These things were bought together, and around a week ago.
The fridge had been left open for a long time, and a warning alarm sounded. Cold air seeped out.
Fanny stood before the refrigerator, dazed. She could feel the chill from head to toe.
Oliver…hadn’t just decided to imprison her the day before yesterday.
He already planned this a week ago.
Was her fall on the set truly accidental…? Or did Oliver plan it in advance, intending to make her miscarry?
Did he then take the opportunity to take her away, fabricate her death, make her disappear in everyone’s eyes, and
let everyone believe she was truly dead?
And then, he trapped her here.
Fanny’s hands and feet were ice-cold. Even her face and eyes were stiff and chilly. Yet, Fanny still felt nothing.
She only felt a stifling headache.
She didn’t dare to think about the bits and pieces of her past interactions with Oliver.
This man…was too terrifying. So much so, he could manipulate even his own flesh and blood.
To the point that, despite knowing the deep-seated hatred between them, he still wanted her to bear his child!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMore importantly, he didn’t love her.
Fanny stood still for a long time, silently swearing in her heart that she would never fall in love with Oliver again in
her life.
She had to constantly remind herself the ruthlessness of this man.
She needed to always remind herself that one day, when she could leave this villa, it would be Oliver and his
family’s downfall!
One should never underestimate the power of a woman—especially the power of a woman who had lost a child,
her parents, and had been deceived for more than twenty years.
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When Oliver arrived, it was noon.
The sunlight bathed the entire villa in warmth.
For so many years, Oliver found this villa cold and desolate. Normally, no one wanted to come here.
Upon Fanny’s arrival, however, everything here came to life.
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