Fated love: the unwanted bride

Winter... A frosty season of a twilight year.

Fate is predetermined and disheartening…

Beijing.

In the corridor outside of the maternity department.

Ye Jiaqi held her test results in one hand as she gently stroked her swollen stomach with the other hand.

The baby had been in her stomach for over seven months. As soon as he was born, she would be ready to bring him overseas.

This child came as quite a surprise…

On the 20th birthday, she had accidentally gotten drunk and crawled into the bed of Qiao Sinian, the embodiment of a male god.

She could not bear to recall that night. The drunk version of herself was incredibly passionate and wild, akin to a feral cat.

Even if she was fully aware that there was fire ahead of her, she would throw herself into it without a doubt.

And later, she didn't know whether she initiated or he took lead.

When she was heavily intoxicated, she even accidentally called him 'husband'.

Thinking back, she wanted to crawl into a hole.

The child in her belly moved a bit, which caused Ye Jiaqi to smile slightly, revealing two small dimples.

"Little boy, did you know that your father doesn't want you? Once you're born, I'll take you to New Zealand and find you a super handsome father. For now, be good please."

As Ye Jiaqi stroked her stomach, the little boy kicked her as though he was unsatisfied.

"Hiss..."

Ye Jiaqi took a deep breath. The little boy was quite unrestrained.

She hadn't even said any bad words regarding his father and he got so agitated already?!

Even though he hasn't been born yet, he's already siding with his father?!

The hallway was filled with the smell of disinfectant which was extremely unpleasant to breathe in.

The windows of the hospital corridor were covered by a thin layer of water vapor. As she looked through the vapor, the trees appeared mottled.

For no particular reason, Ye Jiaqi's eyelid started to twitch like crazy.

Suddenly---

"That's her! Quick, take her to the operation room!"

A cold and low pitched voice came from behind her. Without waiting for her to react, Ye Jiaqi's arms were clasped together!

"Wa..."

A wet handkerchief covered her mouth. All Ye Jiaqi could do was widen her eyes in shock whilst she attempted to struggle. 

Despite her resistance, two men who wore black jackets and face masks dragged her towards the operating room.

"Get rid of her baby and do it fast!"

Ye Jiaqi was quickly pressed onto the operating table as the door of the operation room swiftly closed.

A female doctor stood expressionless in front of her.

"No! No one is allowed to touch my baby!"

Ye Jiaqi became hysterical, her eyes brimmed with shock and panic. At the moment, adrenaline rushed through her body.

She lowered her head and bit into the man's arm with her eyes flushed red.

No, no no. Her baby was already seven months old.

No one was allowed to touch my baby! No one!

With the blood in her entire body flowing backward and her eyes red with tears, she struggled desperately.

"No one is allowed to touch your baby? What if it was Master Qiao who wanted to get rid of your baby?" The man asked coldly.

"Master Qiao? No way. That's impossible!"

She had concealed the news of her pregnancy so that Qiao Sinian couldn't have known!

After the night that they had slept together, Qiao Sinian hadn't even said a word to her. And before the dawn of the next day, he had left to go to England.

Qiao's old housekeeper had said that Master Qiao went to England to apologize to his girlfriend.

She knew that Qiao Sinian had a girlfriend.

If her memory didn't fail her, the girl was called Fang Ya.

She had heard that the woman was gorgeous and Master Qiao treasured her dearly.

And after that night, she didn't dare to call Master Qiao and he hadn't ever called her either.

The man holding her down flinched in pain as he reached for his phone to dial a number and put the phone on speaker.

A sharp and unkind woman's voice came through...