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The man I loved for my whole life turned out to be his twin brother...\n"Mrs. Grayson, because your body was not well taken care of after your abortion two years ago, it has now mutated into cervical cancer, I'm sorry to inform you that you've got only another three months time left..."\nThe hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the doctor in a white coat, sitting opposite of me, said hesitantly.\n"What did you say?" I was stunned, and my face turned pale.\n"Mrs. Grayson, I suggest you inform your family and come to the hospital for chemotherapy as soon as possible. The possibility of survival can increase by a few months..." The doctor said sincerely, full of concern.\nFamily, eh? I lowered my head, a wave of sadness overwhelming me. \nI lost my family a long time ago.\nThe doctor was still persuading me to be hospitalized as soon as possible, but my ears were ringing and I couldn't hear anything he said. "Three months" was what I could only think about.\nWas it finally coming to an end?\n......\nAt nightfall, in the Grayson villa.\nNigel Grayson let out a muffled groan on me. After releasing his desire in me, he got up and walked into the bathroom as usual.\nHe had always been like this. Once he was done, he would take a shower as if he had touched something dirty.\nI lay on the bed with my whole body aching dully. Turning around, I stared at the muscular figure through the frosted glass in the bathroom and smiled bitterly to myself.\nThree years of marriage, and this man had only treated me as a tool to vent his desire.\nSoon, the bathroom door was opened. Nigel wrapped himself in a towel and walked out. He was slender and tall, as the towel hung loosely on his body, it revealed his perfect abdominal muscles. I felt I got mesmerized by his irresistible charm.\nHe was indeed beyond handsome, but he never belonged to me.\nWhen I came to my senses, he had already put on his clothes neatly. Obviously, he was not going to stay for another second.\nI paused for a moment. Ignoring his cold eyes, I muste








"Mrs. Grayson, because your body was not well taken care of after your abortion two years ago, it has now mutated into cervical cancer, I'm sorry to inform you that you've got only another three months time left..."\nThe hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the doctor in a white coat, sitting opposite of me, said hesitantly.\n"What did you say?" I was stunned, and my face turned pale.\n"Mrs. Grayson, I suggest you inform your family and come to the hospital for chemotherapy as soon as possible. The possibility of survival can increase by a few months..." The doctor said sincerely, full of concern.\nFamily, eh? I lowered my head, a wave of sadness overwhelming me. \nI lost my family a long time ago.\nThe doctor was still persuading me to be hospitalized as soon as possible, but my ears were ringing and I couldn't hear anything he said. "Three months" was what I could only think about.\nWas it finally coming to an end?\n......\nAt nightfall, in the Grayson villa.\nNigel Grayson let out a muffled groan on me. After releasing his desire in me, he got up and walked into the bathroom as usual.\nHe had always been like this. Once he was done, he would take a shower as if he had touched something dirty.\nI lay on the bed with my whole body aching dully. Turning around, I stared at the muscular figure through the frosted glass in the bathroom and smiled bitterly to myself.\nThree years of marriage, and this man had only treated me as a tool to vent his desire.\nSoon, the bathroom door was opened. Nigel wrapped himself in a towel and walked out. He was slender and tall, as the towel hung loosely on his body, it revealed his perfect abdominal muscles. I felt I got mesmerized by his irresistible charm.\nHe was indeed beyond handsome, but he never belonged to me.\nWhen I came to my senses, he had already put on his clothes neatly. Obviously, he was not going to stay for another second.\nI paused for a moment. Ignoring his cold eyes, I mustered up the courage and called out his name,\n"Nigel."\nHe stopped, turne




















"Mrs. Grayson, because your body was not well taken care of after your abortion two years ago, it has now mutated into cervical cancer, I'm sorry to inform you that you've got only another three months time left..."\nThe hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the doctor in a white coat, sitting opposite of me, said hesitantly.\n"What did you say?" I was stunned, and my face turned pale.\n"Mrs. Grayson, I suggest you inform your family and come to the hospital for chemotherapy as soon as possible. The possibility of survival can increase by a few months..." The doctor said sincerely, full of concern.\nFamily, eh? I lowered my head, a wave of sadness overwhelming me. \nI lost my family a long time ago.\nThe doctor was still persuading me to be hospitalized as soon as possible, but my ears were ringing and I couldn't hear anything he said. "Three months" was what I could only think about.\nWas it finally coming to an end?\n......\nAt nightfall, in the Grayson villa.\nNigel Grayson let out a muffled groan on me. After releasing his desire in me, he got up and walked into the bathroom as usual.\nHe had always been like this. Once he was done, he would take a shower as if he had touched something dirty.\nI lay on the bed with my whole body aching dully. Turning around, I stared at the muscular figure through the frosted glass in the bathroom and smiled bitterly to myself.\nThree years of marriage, and this man had only treated me as a tool to vent his desire.\nSoon, the bathroom door was opened. Nigel wrapped himself in a towel and walked out. He was slender and tall, as the towel hung loosely on his body, it revealed his perfect abdominal muscles. I felt I got mesmerized by his irresistible charm.\nHe was indeed beyond handsome, but he never belonged to me.\nWhen I came to my senses, he had already put on his clothes neatly. Obviously, he was not going to stay for another second.\nI paused for a moment. Ignoring his cold eyes, I mustered up the courage and called out his name,\n"Nigel."\nHe stopped, turne









Postpartum depression can show up in many different ways and it's no one's fault.\nSymptoms include: \n• Sadness, tearfulness, or hopelessness\n• Outbursts or irritability, even over small matters\n• Worrying, or feeling overly anxious\n• Oversleeping, or being unable to sleep\n• Feelings of worthlessness or guilt\n• Trouble bonding with the baby\n• Thoughts of harming oneself or the baby"



Postpartum depression can show up in many different ways and it's no one's fault.\nSymptoms include: \n• Sadness, tearfulness, or hopelessness\n• Outbursts or irritability, even over small matters\n• Worrying, or feeling overly anxious\n• Oversleeping, or being unable to sleep\n• Feelings of worthlessness or guilt\n• Trouble bonding with the baby\n• Thoughts of harming oneself or the baby"






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Postpartum depression can show up in many different ways and it's no one's fault.\nSymptoms include: \n• Sadness, tearfulness, or hopelessness\n• Outbursts or irritability, even over small matters\n• Worrying, or feeling overly anxious\n• Oversleeping, or being unable to sleep\n• Feelings of worthlessness or guilt\n• Trouble bonding with the baby\n• Thoughts of harming oneself or the baby"
