My Husband Forced Me to Give My Womb to His Lover - Chapter 6

“You’re like the president of Liam Corp,” the employee said ingratiatingly, “I guessed you’d come. It was pulled over and burned. We saw it on the media, she hurt people and did so many wrong things.”

“Since she and the evil seed in her belly were burned, you and the madame will live happily ever after.”

“We were afraid of bad luck, so we just scattered the ashes.”

He was startled by Liam kneeling on the ground, crying non–stop, “You’re… happy?”

Liam collapsed, wailing, “Grace, I’m sorry… It’s my fault… I was blinded, and I killed you and the child… What should I do? What should I do?”

He kept wailing, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

“I was wrong! I shouldn’t have promised to save Chloe in order to repay her. If I hadn’t thought I was atoning for your sins and forced you to donate your uterus, you wouldn’t have died… It’s all my fault… It’s all my fault… I thought that after the surgery, they would forgive you and you would have a family.”

“But from the beginning to the end, we were wrong. We’re the ones who are sorry for you.”

He held his phone in his hand, frozen at the last moment before my death, looking at my desperate face on the monitor.

His fingers touched my cheeks, and he was speechless: “Grace, at that time, did you hate me to death?”

What he didn’t know was that at that moment, all I thought was that. If I could do it all over again, I wouldn’t want to meet my biological parents again. I didn’t want family anymore.

I didn’t want to meet Liam again either. If the end of the light is hell, then the light itself is hell.

Liam called the police and investigated Chloe, her biological mother, and Brad. After Chloe was taken away, she frantically sent messages to Liam through her secretary, begging him for help.

In every sentence, she hoped that he would save her for the sake of the help she had given him in the past. She also said that as long as Liam was willing to drop the charges, she would leave the country immediately and never come back.

Liam locked himself in the house where he and Grace had lived together for five years, a place they’d decorated with love. He drank constantly, indulging in dreams. In his dreams, he hadn’t lost Grace.

Until the police found him and said that Brad had confessed something new. Liam didn’t care at first. 0He knew that Brad liked Chloe and had been helping her since he was a child. Ever since he knew that Chloe wasn’t as gentle and harmless as she seemed on the surface, he knew that Brad must have done a lot of things to bully Grace over the years.

He wouldn’t let Brad go. But the police told him that Brad had embezzled public funds.

“He has confessed that he took a large sum of money from your wife, embezzling half of it.”

Liam’s heart began to ache, and he thought of a possibility.

He asked, his voice dry, “Did he give me the rest of the money in Chloe’s name?”

The police were stunned: “You know about this?”

He smiled bitterly and covered his face.

So, even the grace was taken away by Chloe from Grace. A month after my death, Liam finally left the house. He cleaned himself up to be neat and handsome, just like when I first met him.

He went to see my biological parents, my biological parents did not know the news of my death, just kept crying, saying that they were sorry for me, and asked Liam to take good care of me.

“Even if it’s just to see her from a distance, it’s fine.”

Liam slowly shook his head: “Whether in this life or the next, she won’t and shouldn’t see us executioners again.”

Chloe’s mother heard the words and covered her face and cried. Liam left the Thompson’s house and went to the police station to bail Chloe. Chloe was released, looking pale and haggard.

Seeing Liam, her eyes lit up, and a trace of smugness flashed in her eyes. She said, teary–eyed and tenderly: “Liam, you still have me in your heart.”

Liam just smiled softly: “Come back with me and apologize to Grace, okay?”

Chloe was stunned for a moment. She heard from Brad that Grace was dead, so was she apologizing to the tombstone?

She nodded nonchalantly: “Okay, okay, when I see my sister, I will apologize.”

Chloe followed Liam all the way back to the mansion. Chloe’s expression was confused at first, but as Liam led her towards the bedroom upstairs, the expression on her face was replaced by shyness and determination.

“Liam.” She said softly: “She will apologize.”

“Okay.” A trace of cold smile flashed on Liam’s face, the next second Chloe, who was still acting like a spoiled brat, gave a scream. She looked at the knife that was stuck in her belly, convulsing in pain.

“Chloe, you have to return everything you stole from her so that she can forgive you.”

“Liam, you’re crazy!! She’s dead!!”

She cried and screamed: “I’m sorry, don’t kill me, I’ve returned everything!!”

“Her uterus is still here with you.” Liam stabbed her in the abdomen.

Chloe, from the initial struggle to the final fall to the ground with horror in her eyes and never moved again. Liam put down the knife and walked to the kitchen. He lit the burners, his face unreadable.

“Grace, I’m coming to see you now, will you see me?”

She fell to the ground with horror in her eyes and never moved again. But, until the flames engulfed him completely, until the moment he lost consciousness, all that he saw was a void of white light, no figure of Grace.

He slowly shed tears. He knew that Grace wouldn’t forgive him after all.