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The President's Son Chapter 270
I love you Patricia's stomach cramped even more and caused pain all over her waist. With tears running down his cheeks he kept running until he really couldn't take it anymore and stopped, at that moment Dominic pulled his body. The man grinned evilly, "It's useless for you to run, I will definitely get you!" he hissed Dominic viciously. There was no pity to see Patricia who was already in pain. Patricia looked him in the face, "Dominic I beg you, let me go! Let me go!" He who continues to endure in pain begs for mercy from Diminic. Satan and lust that have defeated common sense made Dominic seem deaf, he pulled Patricia to a quiet place like a small forest. Patricia didn't even recognize the place, how long had she been asleep in the taxi just now? It was getting dark. Dominic without pity continued to pull Patricia's body into the forest which was not too thick. Aaaaa The pain in his stomach was getting worse, to the point where he walked with his head down, "Dominic, h
The President's Son Chapter 271
Trauma Or Depression That night, Sarra could not stop herself from coming to the hospital. She was very worried about what had happened to her sister-in-law after her husband told her. After Harry went to his company building, to be precise above the place to vent the anger that was still welling up in his chest. It wasn't being unable to kill people that caused his younger brother to struggle between life and death, but it was too easy for a bastard like Dominic. Harry wanted to physically hurt him until the man himself begged to die. Harry sat alone on top of his company building. He was too afraid that Patricia would not survive. He was crying uncontrollably. Not yet healed from the trauma when his wife struggled between life and death, now her sister is experiencing the same thing. Sarra kept asking where he was via text messages, but Harry had not answered at all, neither did the calls that were not picked up. At the hospital, Sarra and Dimitri waited outside the operat
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I want to separate Patricia was alone in the room, she also asked the nurse to leave her today. His face still looks pale, tears slowly fall down remembering the incident that afternoon. It was his fault that he refused when Harry and Sarra asked him to come home with them. The bitter reality that befell him, the baby he had been waiting for had gone without ever seeing his face. Suddenly Patricia hit her chest repeatedly while saying, "Why don't I just die! Why...? Sob sob!" He returned hysterical imagining his son alone in the ground. He also blamed himself. "No, it's not fair, I have to catch up with my son," he said. Patricia pulled the IV tube out of her hand, causing pain, but she endured it. He also pushed aside the blanket that covered half of his body. He slowly got up and limped toward the door. Check Dimitri who was faithful outside immediately stared at the door. His eyes and his wife's met for a moment, but Patricia immediately averted her gaze. He held the
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Do You Think I'm Not Sad? Patricia still feels at home at her sister's house, even though it's been a week since she returned from the hospital. Dimitri could have forced her to come home, but he tried to follow her wishes. In the afternoon when Dimitri just came home from work, he was surprised by the presence of his mother and step sister. He was still staring from inside the car, reluctant to get out and talk to them. Mrs. Winter stood up as soon as she saw Dimitri's car coming. Reluctantly Dimitri finally got down and approached his mother, he ushered them in and sat down in the living room. Dimitri called the maid to prepare tea for his guest. The waiter immediately went to the kitchen. "Dimitri, I came here begging for your mercy, son!" Mrs. Winter began to speak in a pitiful tone of course. "Is it still not enough that I gave all this time, Mom?" Dimitri answered half heartedly. "That's not what I meant, ladies and gentlemen, please withdraw your charges at the pol
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Wait for Your ConstructionThat night the two of them talked a lot about their lives, Felix, slept with Bi Minnie."So actually what I need is not a psychiatrist, but a handsome husband.Patricia cradled Dimitri in one arm, occasionally sniffing it with her nose."You just noticed?"Dimitri rubbed his wife's head.In the afternoon Patricia and Dimitri came to Harry's house, to apologize for making his brother angry.They were invited in by the maid, Felix immediately asked to be taken down and ran towards Sarra.The pregnant woman greeted him then lifted Felix onto her lap, while Harry kept his straight face."Finally I came to apologize!Patricia started to say, "I was wrong to make things complicated.""It's good you noticed, " Harry retorted, he still looked curt.Sarra took his hand and motioned for her husband to apologize to Dimitri, too.Harry shook his head unwillingly, Sarra glared at him while grinding her teeth.Harry was forced to agree, he faced his sister-in-law, "I don't a
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Slut, Trash, Cheater! This morning Sarra deliberately prepared breakfast for her husband because it was Harry's special day. Well it was his husband's birthday and Harry hadn't even realized it yet, Sarra herself wanted to serve her husband since the morning, one of which was by making his husband's favorite breakfast. After escorting Harry to the front, Sarra returned to the bedroom. He opened his cell phone, started surfing looking for a romantic place to have dinner. Sarra chose indor because it was night, she was afraid of cold and it would not be good for her baby. Sarra booked a place in one of the buildings specifically for events, such as surprises and other events. After everything was confirmed to be right, she ordered it, Sarra asked that the room be decorated with romantic nuances and surrounded by flowers and candles. Today he went out for treatment and purposely won't come home. Sarra wants to present the best for her husband. Sometimes he smiled imagining the
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Back To Minnesota Harry's words that called her a slut, scum and a cheat were ringing in Sarra's ears. She was crying again, burying her face in the pillow. No matter how late the night was, Sarra couldn't close his eyes even for a second. It was as if the test had never left their household. What is wrong? Though they love each other. Either this is just a test or indeed a sign that they really don't deserve to live together. From before marriage until Paula died, there were always problems. For a moment they felt happiness and serenity. The sun's light slowly filtered through the air vents, a dark sign that had passed, but not with the pregnant woman. I don't know when the black mist went away from his life. Sarra moved her body then sat up slowly. He went to the bathroom, cleaned himself and changed his clothes. Patricia did give him more than one shirt. Sarra came downstairs with a puffy face and swollen lower eyelids. "Are you awake? I've prepared breakfast, come
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Why isn't Harry coming along? At night Harry returned home with a very tired body, coupled with a disappointed mind because he felt betrayed. Harry was deliberately working overtime so that he didn't have much time at home which made him sad and always thinking about Sarra. Harry went upstairs to his room. Harry loosened his tie as he climbed the stairs. Check His servant jumped in surprise and immediately held his chest when the door opened, as well as Harry, his eyes immediately flashed suspiciously. "What are you doing here!" asked Harry inquisitively. "Ehmm, I-I just put the clothes in the wardrobe," he answered nervously as he looked down. His heart was beating as if it didn't want to stop. Harry looked into the wardrobe, and his maid was crouching down by the dresser. "Sir, I'm sorry!" He looked down and left the room. Harry was still rocking in place. The maid rubbed her chest as if finding comfort after almost being found out. He opened one of his hands and sta
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