Chapter 142 Miscamage 

“Where is that bitch?” I screamed hysterically like in my past life. “She killed my child! I’m going to kill her!” 

Rowan held me tightly and said in a pained voice. “hy, no one wanted this accident to happen. Ashley was also scared. She’s been in the hospital these past days. She’s been feeling guilty..” 

“Rowan!” I pushed Rowan away and stared at him with the most intense hatred and anger of my life. 

I wished I had never met this man! 

“she came into my room and intentionally pushed me off the bed! She killed my child!” Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face. 

Rowan hesitated, seeming unaware of the situation. “Joy said when she came in, you were already on the floor. Ashley was having a heart attack and was in a wheelchair. She shouldn’t have had the strength…” 

If losing the child was the first major blow to me, Rowan’s words now were undoubtedly rubbing salt into my wounds. 

I stared at him in disbelief. “Rowan, that was your child too! How can you defend someone who killed your own child? Just because Ashley looks like Sophie and has a heart condition? 

“When you brought her to the hospital, why didn’t you answer my call? Is she that important to you? And now you’re coming here pretending to apologize? Without the child, you must be happier! You’ll never have any ties with me!” 

Rowan’s eyes darkened with indescribable emotions. 

I slapped him hard across the face like a mad woman! 

“Bastard!” Icursed. “You like Ashley, so I divorced you. Then, you two got together. I even went abroad to get away from you both. Wasn’t that enough? Why didn’t you control that murderer? Why did you let her come and flaunt herself in front of me? 

“We’re divorced. Why should 1 tell you about my child? Do you want to snatch my child from me and let Ashley play stepmother?” 

Traged uncontrollably. I grabbed the pillow from the hospital bed, then the fruits from the cabinet, and threw them all at Rowan 

He didn’t dodge, and soon, blood trickled down his forehead from a cup I threw 

At that moment, both of our parents rushed in. They were stunned by the chaos in the hospital room. 

Mom rushed to support me, her voice trembling with anger. “What’s going on here? Ivy, why didn’t you tell Mom you were pregnant? How did the child suddenly…” 

George’s face turned ashen, and he slapped Rowan across the face 

“Are you even human? How did you take care of Ivy? Theard it was Ashley who came and caused try to lose the child, and you’re still protecting her?” 

“Ashley didn’t do it,” Rowan insisted, still choosing to believe in Ashley. 

This statement infuriated even his mother. Paula had never liked Ashley to begin with. She exploded in anger, hitting Rowan with her bag. She was seemingly blind to the fact that Rowan was already bruised and bleeding 

Dad’s face turned frighteningly dark. He watched the chaos caused by the Payne family but didn’t say a word. Instead, he came over to me and gently stroked my hair. 

“Ivy, let’s go home. Mom and Dad will take care of you.” 

Tcollapsed into Dad’s arms and burst into tears. Exhausted from crying, Teventually tell into a deep sleep on the bed. 

After losing the child, I dreamed of a little girl for several days in a row. She had braided pigtails and waddled towards me. She called me “Mommy” in a sweet, childish voice. 

Every time I woke up, I had tears streaming down my face. 

My parents came to stay with me every day, and Ivan didn’t miss a single day visiting me. He seemed even quieter than before, his eyes filled with a subtle sense of guilt 

“If I had been here that day, none of this would have happened, right?” he asked. 

“iven, this isn’t your fault. Ashley and Rowan are to blame, not you,” I reassured him. Although my emotions had calmed somewhat, the deep wound in my heart would never fully heal 

I would be discharged tomorrow, then, I would resign from my job here and return to my home country.