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Didn't he want a child?
How could they have a child if they didn't do anything?
Oliver choked on Fanny's words. He stood still for a long time; at this moment, he realized Fanny's genuine desire to
have children with him, even if the desire wasn't entirely voluntary.
Wasn't that enough, as long as the outcome was good?
People often say that once a woman had a child, she was tied to the family. If she wanted to leave, she had to
consider the child. In the end, she couldn't bear to go.
Perhaps he could indeed continue living with her.
Just like Julian and Diana, they would happily raise their children together.
Heartwarming scenes repeatedly played in his mind, and a sense of tranquility surged in Oliver's heart. He hadn't
moved to speak yet when Fanny made the first move.
She stood up, and pulled at his collar. Oliver was forced to lean close to the tip of her nose, and he could almost see
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe swollen corners of her eyes.
She had cried more than once.
Now, however, she presented a smiling and radiant demeanor before him.
Was it necessary to disguise herself so much in front of him?
Oliver's heart felt like it had been filled with a heavy stone.
He instantly stopped her, and said, “How can I be interested in your broken body?"
His gaze showed no concern, only disdain. It pierced Fanny's heart deeply.
It felt like he had torn out her heart again, and there was a fleeting moment where she wanted to cry.
This was her husband, once so beloved and trusted. And beyond being a husband, he was also the brother she had
grown up with.
Although now, thinking about that brotherly title filled her with irony. Even so, those past emotions were real and
couldn't be erased.
She held back.
In the end, she looked at him with a smile, and said, "Alright, I'll make sure to satisfy you next time you come, once
I've recovered a bit more."
Her smile was coy, an evident attempt to please.
Oliver suddenly felt irritated. The images of a family together in his mind were like fragile bubbles, popping before
he could even touch them.
He finally understood—he and Fanny couldn't go back.
Even though they couldn't go back to being a truly loving couple, as long as they were still legally married and she
was physically present and under his watchful eyes, he could console himself that Fanny couldn't escape.
In this life, she would always be his.
“Alright.”
Oliver wasn't angry, but his eyes were chilly. Noticing this,
Fanny felt she had truly been blind.
How could she have fallen for him in the past?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith things having come to this point, she could only take it one step at a time.
She wrapped her clothes tightly around her, completely discarding the idea of dying with her child. She went
downstairs to eat before Oliver moved.
Oliver had arranged for Yvonne to live in the villa with Fanny and take care of her daily needs. In reality, it was
more like surveillance.
After all, Oliver couldn't be here twenty-four hours a day.
Everything was tightly secured, and Fanny couldn't escape from there.
However, Oliver was always afraid of unexpected incidents.
Before this, their life together had finally settled into a good rhythm, and their relationship had become deep and
affectionate.
Due to a few words from his father and the sins he committed in his youth, everything turned into nothing!
Oliver wouldn't allow anything to happen outside his control.
"If the madam feels uncomfortable anywhere, please inform me promptly,” Oliver reminded Yvonne before he left
the villa.
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