Wilson was the man she had loved as well as the man she had hated. Her love and hatred for Wilson had become such complicated emotions that she did not know how to deal with him."Wilson, enough is enough. That's it between us. So, just let me go, please?" Clara said weakly. Turning around, she went back into the house and closed the door behind her. Wilson stood alone outside the house, looking alive but dead inside, and he felt just like an empty shell.-Lisa quickly recovered after regaining consciousness. The next day, she could get out of bed and walk around slowly, and by the fifth day, she seemed to be normal again. Lisa could not breastfeed her baby due to her health and constant medication, which she regretted. But at the very least, she and the baby were still alive.Lisa was in the ward, holding her daughter with a smile. Although the baby was born prematurely and looked funny, Lisa found the baby beautiful, especially those eyes. Lisa thought her daughter's eyes
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