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I ignored him and closed the door. He quickly squeezed in. Before I could react, he suddenly pushed me against the wall and hugged me, saying in a low voice, "Grace, give me another chance."

The once warm embrace now made me feel particularly disgusted. I pushed him away in anger: "Don't touch me... I'm going to call the police!" But he was unmoved and chuckled: "We are husband and wife, why do you call the police?"

Ignoring my resistance, his hand gently stroked my face: " Grace , I know you hate me because you lost the child, it doesn't matter, we can have another child and start over." I frowned in disgust: "Are you crazy?" "Don't waste your energy, the doctor said I can't get pregnant again!" He didn't believe it: "The last time you had a miscarriage, the doctor said it would be difficult to get pregnant again, but you still got pregnant?"