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But jonathan had no intention of ghing bet that chance.
He had already done many things to hurt Anna.
11 he still wanted to win Anna back, this child could never be allowed to stay!
Once it was born, there would be no hope left for him and Anna.
Jonathan handed his heart and directly ordered the bodyguards to drag Isabella to the hospital
bubella struggled and resisted countless times, but still enokha’Lowpower the bodegands and ended up lying on the cold operating table
The metha was administered, and she gradually lost control of her limbs. Her eyelids uncontrollably closed.
When she woke up again, her stomach was empty. There had once been a formed child there!
The pain in her abdomen pulled at her, and even moving a little telt exerclatingly duricult
The child it was really gone!
Isabellay in despair on the hospital bed, with bodyparts still watching over her waiting for her to apologize to Arma
Not long after, Jonathan saw the apology video that bubela had posted online.
He pulled the corners of halips into a tished smirk but couldn’t bring himself to laugh
Ildn’t bring Annabak
To this day, he still hadn’t bound a trace of Ana
She seemed in have disappeared without atrace, as though she had never existed.
If it weren’t for the traces of her existence still let online, Jonachian might have almost believed that she had be nothing more than a dream.
“II only I hachi’t gone to see Isabella the day anna left_maye things would’thav nemal out liked”
“I only had saved true to myself and not been tempted by babella…”
Jonathan sat in the private room of a bar, frustrated, drinking bottle after bone.
He didn’t know how long it had been since he had a good night’s sleep.
The scent of anna that had once filled their home seas growing Eater, to the point that he could barely stand to be there.
But despite drinking countless bottles of liquor, he wasn’t drunk. If anything, he was even more sober.
He knew, with absolute clarity, that she wasn’t therewith him anymore.
“Heh “Jonathan, holding the bottle, give a bitter laugh
“Ana, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have drink knew you had the smell of alcabalen me
“Come out will you scold me Please, if you appear in front of me. I won’t drink anymore.”
He acted like a childish, unreasonable brat.
A few of his friends head jonathan was here, so they called in a group of young, beautiful girls.
“You girls, whoca comfort President Jonathan, you’ll hire glory and wealth in the houre!”
The man in the wine red shirt whispered.
These godded experly and entered in a line, each sitting closer to Jonathan
A beautiful gran jonathan’s lett, her slender fingers like serpents, skiftily trying to spints his clothes
His faceted as dick as the bottom of a pot, and he grabbed a bottle of wine, smashing it over the beautiful girl’s head
lood immediately started flowing
The girl screamed but was kicked away by Jonathan in action
who gave you the gats, disgusting thing, get out of be!
In an instant, all the glib in the room scattered like birds flying assay in panie,
After all, it was better to be touched outside than to end up with a bloody head here without gaining anything.
Jonathan’s broww
furrowed with irritation. He rubbed his forehead and opened another bottle of wine, drinking directly from the bole
His friends exchanged glances, letting out sighs one after another.
