Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 130: You Can Do Whatever You Want After the Babies Are Born

Tyrone was walking so fast that Cathy was unable to smooth. Jolting gradually made her belly discomfort. She felt her heart heavier and heavier, which caused her panic. Their clothes were soaked. Cathy clasped his neck and whispered with a trembling voice. "Tyrone, the babies..."

"Do not be afraid, it will be all right." The man interrupted her with a deep voice. His eyes were so dark as if they were tinted by ink, so thick that it seemed a little terrified.

Cathy was conscious. She pressed her lips and kept looking at his side face through the rain drops in her eyelash.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Even it wasn't far away, Tyrone could not wait to step over to take her to the hospital and yell for a doctor immediately. Time was so tight,

Half an hour later.

The doctor came out of the ward. The man with wet clothes was still calm and immediately stepped forward. "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor was mild. "The wound on her forehead was just broken and has been bandaged. She will be fine. As for the babies, she did not get hit directly on the belly, which has a little effect on her and will cause some symptoms, such as diarrhea. She just needs some rest. And you should pay more attention to her."

Hearing that she was all right, anxiety on Tyrone's handsome face slowly subsided. He nodded. "Thank you, doctor."

"Nothing. You can go in now."

In the room, Cathy lay on the bed with gauze on her forehead. The color began to return to her face. The man who she saw coming in was so handsome but gloomy.

But he stood for a long time without saying a word.

It was so quiet that made the atmosphere weird.

Cathy pressed her lips with her eyes nowhere to place. It took her a long time to speak. "Your clothes are wet. Go to change your clothes or you will get sick.

Actually, she was so frightened. Facing his gloomy face, she didn't know why she was kind of guilty and even felt terrified.

But, if he had not called her, she would not have been distracted and slipped. So, it was even not her fault. But it was clear that it was not the right time to discuss who was right and who was to blame. Tyrone approached her slowly.

Cathy was kind of nervous and ready to sit up.

"Do not move. The doctor said you need to rest. Just lie down." The man stood straightly beside the bed, looks down at her. His voice was low and calm without the disorder and impatience as before. Cathy paused and then lay down slowly. Suddenly, the light seemed flashed before her eyes. The man's hand was over her forehead.

"Does it still hurt?"

Cathy's eyes were deep and she closed her eyes. She smiled softly. "Only the skin was broken. It doesn't hurt now. Thank you."

"I mean, does your belly still hurt?" He looked at her quietly and his tone was calm.

Cathy was startled and looked up at his face, which was covered with coldness. After a while, she closed her eyes and smiled desperately. "It doesn't. The doctor said they are fine. Don't worry." The coldness on Tyrone's face suddenly grew stronger. The pressure in the room seemed to go down with it. His voice was cold and calm. "Do you think I can let you to go out alone again?" Cathy's eyes avoided to meet his. And she defense for herself unconsciously. "It was an accident. I didn't mean to..."

The man interrupted her with a sneer. "How many pregnant women would run around like you? How many accidents do you want to go through that you can learn a lesson?"

"Tyrone Raman, you!" She turned a little angry.

The man suddenly crouched down body to hold her hand with the dark eyes staring at her. He said with a imploring yet commanding voice. "Cathy, quit your job and stay at home. You can do whatever you want after babies are born."

He did not have that strong heart to accept accident like this for the second time.

Whatever I want?

Cathy looked at him, speechless. Stillness spread in the room. It was kind of cold and depressive.

She suddenly quietly smiled after the stillness. She lay on her side, reached out from the quilt to touch his handsome face and softly whispered. "Whatever I want? Just because of these two babies in my belly? Tyrone Raman, do you cherish me just because of them?"

She gathered up a lot of courage to finally ask this question which she had been keeping in her mind for a long time. If they didn't get divorced, she could ask it without any worries. But now, it would only make both of them embarrassed.

But she could not keep it in her heart anymore.

Tyrone's eyes dimmed, held her hand to his face, and said slightly." You were the one who wanted to get divorced, the one who wanted to have child. You didn't discuss with me even once. So how do you think?"

"I wanted to abort them. So why did you try to stop me? You obviously just want this two babies."

The man curved his lips with a forced smile. "I can have a child with anyone. But you, if you abort your babies, I don't think you want a baby with others anymore. I am afriad that you will regret it in the future." "You!" Cathy was choked by his words and her face turned black.

What does he mean I don't want a baby with others anymore?

How can he be so confident that she won't marry another man after divorcing him?