But unfortunately, it was not true. Her baby never visited her in her dream.
She missed her baby so much.
When Raegan’s grandmother died, the baby in her belly was her only comfort.
But why should she be deprived of her only comfort? Why did they take it away
from her?
At this moment, Raegan wanted to pour out all her emotions.
Her body trembled as she cried hysterically.
“Mitchel, I begged you at that time...”
When she was kidnapped and called Mitchell in despair, she didn’t expect him to
come to her rescue right away. But she hoped he didn’t hang up on her and at
least checked her location.
However, he hung up the phone without believing even a single word she said.
When those hooligans beat her up, she did her best to protect her belly. Her baby
had accompanied her for a long time. But in the end, her baby couldn't survive.
Mitchel’s face turned as pale as a sheet, and his heart hurt as if it was being
crushed.
That phone call was the most regrettable moment of his life.
“Raegan, I'm sorry. I'm really, really sorry.”
He knew she wouldn't accept his apology. But he didn’t know what else to say
except sorry. He felt so helpless at the moment.
For the first time, he knew what it meant to be helpless. If he could, he would
sacrifice his life to bear the pain for her.
His heart was also crushed when their baby was gone.
Every time he thought of their baby, he felt like his heart was pricked by countless
thorns.
But he knew that his pain was far less than one-tenth of Raegan’s.
After all, she suffered too much.
Raegan’s long eyelashes flickered slightly, and pearl-like teardrops fell along her
pale face one after another.
“Mitchel, I'm begging you again now. Please let me go. Don’t make me hate you
more.”
The word “beg” was like a knife, cutting every inch of Mitchel’s body. The pain
seemed unbearable.
He could no longer stand it. He staggered back, feeling the fresh smell of blood
in his throat.
It had only been a few minutes, but he felt like they had been there for a very
long time.