Alora was on the operating table again, with both her hands and feet tied.
"This is illegal! Let me go!"
She desperately struggled, but her effort was of no avail in front of those indifferent bodyguards.
As if hearing or seeing nothing, they just nodded at the doctor and then left the room.
"Im sorry, Miss Lux. This is Mr. Kennedys order."
The kind female doctor apologetically said to Alora: "I have to do this to keep my job."
Instead of saying anything, Alora quietly gave up struggling.
She lay on the operating table, motionless like a dead body.
Actually, there was barely any difference between her and the dead.
All her emotions and feelings, including her love for Vincent, all went nothing as the womb
left her body.
This suddenly advanced surgery left Alora with a terrifying wound, which made her every slight move probable to cause waves of tearing pain.
The wound was indeed tough, but it eventually healed after a month.
However, the deep wound in Aloras soul did not show any sign of recovery.
As Alora was about to spend another day staring at the ceiling, the door of her ward was pushed open without any sign.
She mechanically cast her sight at the entrance, only to see Violet walking toward her in a haughty gesture.
Alora did not have any interest in talking with this disgusting woman, so she hurriedly turned over and left her back to Violet.
"Come on, is this how you treat your friends?"
Like a triumphant peacock, Violet walked to another side of the bed and wantonly enjoyed the excitement of insulting Alora.
Alora kept her eyes shut as if saying that she would not say a word today.
"Well, I can understand your attitude."
Violet did not mean to let Alora go.
Therefore, her tone became even more annoying: "Few people can remain calm after losing their baby and womb."
"Let me tell you one more thing. Vincent wants to transplant your womb into me, but I suddenly feel your womb so disgusting that I directly threw it away, Maybe it has already been in some street animals stomach or…turned into shit!"
Alora silently clenched her fists under the quilt, but did not show any emotion on her face—She knew her emotion could do nothing but excite Violet.
Violet was quite disappointed with Aloras reaction, so she decided to go further.
"I almost forgot that this is not the first time youve some parts of your body. That kidney."
She leaned forward and chuckled viciously beside Aloras ear: "That kidney does not win you anything. Vincent still believes I am the donator till then! What a loser you are!"
To her surprise, Alora looked so calm as if not hearing her words.
Violet was somewhat pissed off.
She furiously looked around, and then was attracted by a glass bottle beside Aloras pillow.
"Wow, look at this!"
She grabbed the bottle and laughed sarcastically: "Whats in the bottle? A slime?"
Alora hurriedly opened her eyes at the hearing of Violets words, and her eyes turned all red when seeing the bottle in Violets hand: "Take your filthy hand off that body!"
"You look so scary!"
Aloras violent reaction greatly satisfied Violet, thus she even began to shake the bottle: "But what can you do to me?"
"Let it go, Violet! Or I will kill you!"
Alora yelled and struggled, but she was too weak to get up.
"Kill me?"
Violet chuckled wildly: "Then I must try it. Let me think, how shall I do to this stillborn bastard? Throw it in the toilet, burn it into ashes? Or feed a hungry street dog?"
"No! Please dont!"
Alora yelled with all her strength: "I can do anything for my baby!"
Violet was very happy after seeing what she wanted to see. She stepped forward and stared at Alora: "I like the determination in your eyes. Now, tell me, whos the bitch?"
"Its me! Please let go of my baby!"
Alora answered without hesitation.
She was able to give up anything for her baby, even if her dignity was included.
"Thats exactly what I want to hear!"
Violet laughed triumphantly, and then took an agreement out of her handbag: "Sign the divorce agreement, then you can have the freak again."