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When I confirmed that my best friend had also woken up, I sent Jayce a divorce message without hesitation. However, I didn't receive a reply from him for two days. When I told him that "the child was gone", Jayce actually called me back for the first time.

He ruthlessly accused me on the phone: " Serena , if I don't reply to your message, you will abort the baby, right? I told you to stay at home and take good care of the baby, but you had to have wild thoughts. You called eight times in a row when I didn't answer the phone. Are you crazy? The kidnapping case in the mall caused a riot, and Grace was frightened and had a threatened miscarriage while shopping in the mall. What can you do that is more important than two lives?"

His words pierced my heart like a knife. I weakly dropped my hand holding the phone, and a little self-mockery was in my eyes. Yes, how can I be more important than his Grace ? Contacting him again would only bring humiliation upon myself.

My poor child, he should have seen the world in two months. The riot in the mall was aimed at me, and it was all because of Jayce !

When the kidnappers caught me, they slapped me twice, and I was dizzy. In a trance, I vaguely heard them curse viciously: "Your husband didn't save my wife, do you know! What a bullshit medical expert! I think he is a liar!" "I heard that your husband's family is very rich. If you kidnap you, you must pay money to compensate for the humiliation of losing my wife!"

I was relieved when I heard they were asking for money, thinking that at least I could keep my child. However, of the eight calls, seven were rejected, and the remaining one was his accusation and venting. His words made me lose my value in the eyes of the kidnappers, and I had never been so scared. I knelt on the ground and kowtowed over and over again, just begging them to let my child go. However, nothing could help, and the fruit knife on the table stabbed into my stomach fiercely. A piercing pain spread, and blood gushed out of the wound, warm and sticky. My child was gone just like that...

Just when I was desperate and wanted to die, my best friend smashed the window. She glanced at the lighted phone next to me and yelled at me angrily: "Why didn't you answer the phone! What would you do if I didn't come! Are you just waiting to die?"

She helped me up and called Shawn anxiously, but she only got a response of "Grace is in court, please do not disturb her." She hurriedly called the police, but found that her phone had no signal. My best friend dragged me into the car, but we encountered a landslide. At that moment, I thought it was the end of me...