"Get your hands off me!"
The bodyguards, mindful that she was pregnant, didnt dare to use too much force. Lucy Honeychurch seized the opportunity to break free, about to turn and flee from this place, only to be grabbed by Edward Cullen.
Lucy struggled desperately, trying to shake off Edwards grip, but the more she struggled, the tighter Edward held her.
Isabelle, not wanting Lucy to appear too weak in front of Edward, stepped forward and took her hand, saying, "Lucy, Edward is in a bad temper right now, you have to understand! You just ran like that, it could hurt the fetus. Youre not alone now, Edward is your husband, you have to consider his feelings too!"
"Isabelle! Have you said enough?"
Lucy turned around, raised her hand to slap her, but her hand was caught by Edward. Edward, who originally only had hatred on his face, was filled with anger. He unhesitatingly dragged Lucy into the operating room and ordered, "Go get the doctor for me!"
Lucy trembled all over.
She had never suffered any grievances or injustice in her life, but today she experienced them all, unforgettable! But the fetal movement in her belly made her have to let go.
"Edward! Im carrying your child! For the sake of the five years Ive taken care of you... please, please let them live, okay..."
"My child?" Edwards mockery deepened as he looked at her, the woman who had shared a bed with him for five years, who had always been preoccupied with him, but now for the sake of the child, she had an affair with another man.
His disgust for her had soared to the top!
He looked down at her pitiful eyes, his eyes instantly red, and in the breath between his breaths, he carried Lucy to the operating table, tied her up with a rope, and looked down at her condescendingly.
This woman is getting more and more arrogant!
She not only gave birth to a bastard but also wanted to give birth to a second one for him!
Does she take him, Edward Cullen, for air?
He lowered his head, reached out and pinched the womans jaw, forcing her pitiful eyes to look at him, pointing to the child held by the bodyguard and said, "Lucy Honeychurch, you have no choice! If you want the bastard outside to live today, then the bastard in your belly has to die for me!"
"No!" Lucy shook her head wildly and said, "He is my child with you! He is not a bastard! No!"
"Sophistry!" Edward lost his patience, his hand drew back from her face, and he roared loudly, "Where the hell is the doctor!"
The bodyguard who went to find the doctor hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Boss, the head of the obstetrics and gynecology department is in an emergency, how about letting Dr. Isabelle come!"
Isabelle quickly glanced at the bodyguard, pondered for a while, and said with a kind face, "Edward, let me do it! Lucy is also my good sister, I can try not to hurt her body."
Edward stared at Isabelle for a while and said slowly, "Let other doctors come! Such bloody things cant be done by you!"
Seeing Edward say so, Isabelle had to give up.
Soon, a doctor led several nurses in.
Edward glanced at the woman on the operating table.
Didnt she want to be a mother desperately? Then he would make sure she could never be a mother in this life.
He withdrew his gaze, lightly opened his thin lips, "Take out the child and the uterus in her belly together!"
Every word of Edwards sentence was like a needle pricking her heart.
She knew he hated her, but she didnt expect him to hate her so much!
Lucy lay on the operating table, her face as pale as death, the pain in her lower abdomen stimulating her nerves, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, flowing into her ears, chilling her heart.