Chapter 1 Died on a crispy night

Ava opened her eyes to the glaring surgical light above her head, her limbs fixed in place.

Was this the operating room? But she was unable to remember how she got there.

A sharp pain in her stomach made her feel like it was time.

"Ava."

A cold and deep voice came, making Ava shake. The voice was intimate, but she couldn't remember where she heard it from. 

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

Ava tried to turn her head to get a clear look at the man's face. 

Being tied up in an unfamiliar place while in labor made her uncomfortable.

"Of course, we know each other also familiar with easy other."

"Francis, is that you? Are you back?" Ava subconsciously called out this name in her confusion. 

Roberts Francis, Ava first love, but because of what happened 11 months ago, they.....

Suddenly, the hand on her chin tightened and the man's voice became colder, "Francis"?

"You are...."

Sweat dripped down the temples of Ava. She didn't feel the pain anymore, but her consciousness was getting blurred. The baby in her belly also began to move restlessly, bringing a numb sensation. 

The man was silent for a while, then he suddenly spoke, "I'm the father of the child". 

How could that be?

This person was the one who ruined her life.

Ava, fighting for her last breath, became ludicrous, "it's you? The pervert? How dare you show up in front of me?" 

Numbed, she struggled with all her strength, but five to eight men in surgical gowns slowly approached her...

The tall man frowned and looked at the figure on the operating table.

"I want them to be fine!"

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