Broken Marriage: Too Late to Love Me

"Doctor, please... Save my child... " On the operating table, Janette Swan-Graham tightly grabbed the doctor's sleeve, sweating and shivering. "Sorry! Mr. Graham has asked for keeping the mother! " The doctor's words were like a knife piercing straight into her heart. "Doctor... My baby is six months old. Please, keep him...” The nurse couldn't bear it and comforted, "Mrs. Graham, you are still young. You can have more babies in the future. Look..." Her tears poured down... The nurse looked aside. She couldn’t say "Look, Mr. Graham cares more about you, let's try our best to keep you safe" any more. She still remembered Mr. Graham's indifferent look and cold eyes when he heard that they couldn’t keep the baby. What's more, could the patient have babies in the future? "You are doctors. How can you..." "Hurry up, Mr. Graham is still waiting! After abortion, push her to Operating Room 2 and give Miss Ann a blood transfusion. " The surgeon began to order preoperative preparation. He also suggested that it would be very dangerous for Mrs. Graham to do so, but Mr. Graham insisted that he should save Miss Ann at all costs. The next moment, Janette was pressed back to the operating bed by the nurses. No matter how she struggled, she could only watch the doctor coming over with the operating forceps. This scene seemed inexplicably familiar, but it was her brother who forced Ann to give her a blood transfusion. When Ann was forced to “donate blood”, she had an accident and got a rare vascular disease. Now, Shane Graham wanted her to "atone"! But her baby was innocent, but he asked to kill their baby -- his own flesh and blood! I'm sorry, baby! Janette despairingly thought that her life was never her own! As she lived, she was the “living blood bank” of Ann, Shane’s favorite girl! What if she was dead? Shane was a man without heart! With the pain, she felt the baby flowing out of her body very clearly... She woke up after a long time. Her rippling clear eyes were empty and numb, like a wave of dead water. Janette suddenly found she was in the operating room. She touched her stomach when she heard two people whispering beside her. "Mrs. Graham has just had a miscarriage. She is very weak. Why don't she have the operation later?" "No problem, she is tough!" The man's voice was cold-blooded and careless, and then the words changed. "We are loding time. If Ann has some problems, you know the consequences." After saying that, the man turned around, the line of sight swept on the woman lying on the operating table. Her eyes were bloodshot, despairing and tearful. The hatred at the bottom of her eyes made him look heavy, and he frowned subconsciously. Janette took a deep breath. Was he the man she loved? Was he the man she loved sincerely?! "Do you really want to... do this to me? " Shane sneered, looking at her ironically, "It's your own sin!" He leaned over like a benefactor and muttered like a lover, "Not only your blood... Even if she wants your life, you should offer it with both hands." Janette was stunned, like being hit by the thunder. But the man in her eyes smiled. Her body trembled violently in an instant with her tears unconsciously covering her eyes. All the bloody pain, at this moment, were constantly reminding her... How stupid her feelings were! After a while, before Shane left the operating room, he heard the woman behind him whisper. "OK! I can offer everything to her!" Shane turned around when he heard her words. He stared at Janette. "But I have a condition!" Shane's eyes became colder and colder when he heard that. How dared she talk to him like that? "Divorce." Janette's firmness in her eyes was like a thorn, which made Shane very uncomfortable. "What a wishful thinking!" Shane said angrily, "Don't even think about it!" "Why? Don’t you want me giving Ann a place?" Janette was puzzled. "Place?" Shane squeezed Janette's chin tightly. Seeing her painful expression, a strange flash flashed through his eyes. He sneered and said, "Does she need to be given a place by anyone? After all, Ann is the only one I love!” Shane said coldly, "As about you, you will be trapped in the ‘place’ that you have ‘planned for’ all your life!” Joy Villa, Antonio City. The door opened, and Shane came in with Ann. Janette was having dinner When they came in. Shane had not been home for many days, but now he came back with this woman. "Ann is going to live here from today on for me caring her." Shane said coldly. The knife in Janette's eyes could pierce the two dogs into a sieve. "OK, I'll leave." Janette suddenly got up, with too much strength, and the chair behind her fell to the ground, making a loud noise. "Shane, I'm afraid." Ann's weak voice rang out when she plunged herself into Shane's arms. Shane hugged the woman in his arms and comforted her softly. "Don't be afraid, I'm here." The woman in her arms tilted her head slightly, looking at Janette, a winner's smile was still hanging at the corner of her mouth. The eyes were as sharp as a knife, straight poking Janette's heart. She originally thought that she would not feel heartache for him anymore, but she still couldn't control it. "Wait a minute!" Shane said. "You are so impetuous that you scare her. I want you apologize to her!" Janette was stunned. Then she turned around, and pulled out a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth. She asked, "Why should I, the real wife, apologize to a mistress coming to live in my house?" "Shane, I'd better go. You see, she doesn't like me!" Ann was so vulnerable, like a flower shivering in the wind. And she leaned tighter on Shane’s body. Looking down at Ann, who was with a scared face, Shane felt more and more distressed. He turned his head and looked at Janette with disgust. He gritted his teeth and said. "Now, you must, immediately, apologize to her!"