Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife
Chapter 142 Miscarriage-prevention Medicine

It lasted for long, Charlotte felt her body was not hers anymore. Her body sense was controlled by Kennedy completely, finally, she lied prone on his body, in daze. Kennedy took it out, held her arms and pushed her to the quilt, with a bleak smile.

He now looked like a play boy.

"Charlotte, your body is really lewd."

When Charlotte's back touched the soft quilt, she was so tired that subconsciously she closed her eyes, but Kennedy's indifferent voice suddenly was heard.

It was like her body was poured with cold water in the winter, which made her sober up from head to foot.

Charlotte opened her eyes and saw Kennedy's wry smile. Suddenly she froze, grabbed the quilt to cover her body, looking at him shamefully.

Kennedy reached out to pinch her chin. Charlotte struggled but failed to break free. She could only stare at him.

"Take good care of your body, I will check it every night. If I found you are disloyal......"

He didn't finish his word, but it was clearly a threat.

"Why do you do this to me? Check as you please? What do you take me for?"

After sex, only shame was remained. Kennedy's words hurt her.

With red eyes, she questioned Kennedy.

Seeing her like that, Kennedy felt sorry about it, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw those photos again, so Kennedy thought of that she had hot pot with Manfred, talking and laughing. He inexorably became angry.

So his words were like poisoned arrows.

"Why? Because you are the woman the Wilson family sent to my bed. Is that a reason for you?"

Charlotte's face went pale. Probably she was angry, she had no expression on her face, but only looked at Kennedy, with her pale lips trembling.

She said no more, but dropped her eyes for a moment, looking as if she had never loved anything in her life.

Yeah, what right did she have to resist?

Since the day she married to the Moore family for Christina, her life was doomed.

If he hadn't signed a contract with her for the second half of the year, she would have to be with Kennedy, unless he was willing to divorce her.

Think of this, Charlotte closed her eyes sadly and then turned over to cover herself with the quilt.

She didn't want to talk with Kennedy anymore, asshole.

The tears slipped silently along the corners of the eyes, sank into the pillow in an instant, and disappeared.

She didn't know what he was doing behind her, but could hear the rustle of clothes and then the sound of wheels rolling, until the wheels disappeared.

Charlotte was sure that he had gone.

It was her first time to cry for a long time since she had married into the Moore family. The tears were like beads with broken strings, she failed to hold back. There was ache somewhere, swelling on her lip and the mark he had left on her body were stark reminders of her humiliation.

After lying for a long time, Charlotte suddenly felt something wrong with her lower abdomen. She could only get up to the bathroom, only to replace her underwear unexpectedly stained with some blood. Charlotte initially thought she had her period.

But she had been pregnant, how could she have her period?

She had heard that in the first three months of pregnancy, sex was not allowed, but she forgot about it.

Thinking of this, Charlotte, even though her legs were sore, hurried to pack up, changed clothes and went to the hospital.

After examining her, the doctor had a complex look on his face, "You have only been pregnant for two months, right?"

Charlotte nodded.

"Where's your husband?"

Hearing this, Charlotte's face changed and she stammered, "He's busy with his work."

The doctor found her face was pale and said in a heavy tone, "In the first three months of pregnancy, you should restrain the times for sex, and it cannot be- too fierce. Plus you were weak, if such a situation happens again, I cannot guarantee the safety of your child."

Charlotte,

." She nodded awkwardly, "I know, I will pay attention to it."

"I will prescribe Miscarriage-prevention Medicine to you. Have it on time, pay attention to food and rest, If possible, don't have sex, understand?" The doctor probably knew her predicament and added, "As a mother, you should protect your child, okay?"

"Thank you, doctor!" Charlotte gratefully looked at her, took the medicine and then left the hospital.

When she came out of the hospital, she happened to meet Aldrich.

Aldrich suddenly stopped the car and ran to her side, smiling, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here. Why did you come to the hospital?"

Seeing Aldrich, Charlotte remembered what had happened in the past. Her eyes became cold. She did not want to talk to him and was to leave directly. Aldrich came forward, pulled her hand and said, "Don't ignore me, I have something to talk to you."

Charlotte shook off his hand and said, "I have nothing to talk to you."

"But I have something to tell you. Give me a chance, Charlotte. Let's go to a nearby coffee shop and talk."

Hearing that, Charlotte stopped her pace. Go to a nearby coffee shop?

She laughed. "Is it my treat?"

Aldrich changed his face, "No, no, my treat."

"No need." Charlotte sneered and retreated a few steps, "Aldrich, you and I have divorced. We have nothing to do with each other, don't follow me again."

With that, Charlotte turned around was about to leave. She thought she had put the words clear, but she underestimated the Aldrich's shameless degree. He unexpectedly followed her again, "Who said we have nothing to do with each other? Why did you come to the hospital?"

Charlotte almost fell forward hearing that.

Did Aldrich know about it?

"None of your business. Aldrich, don't mind my business and don't follow me again!"

She quickened her pace, hoping to get out of here.

Aldrich caught up with her, grabbed her arm roughly and shouted, "Charlotte, are you pregnant? Whose child is it?"

His face was gloomy. "I didn't touch you, did I? Why are you pregnant? Did you cheat on me?"

Charlotte, "......"

A few passers-by looked at them with strange eyes, but Aldrich did not feel ashamed, but became more and more rampant.

"You are like a good woman on the surface, unexpectedly you cheat on me. Is he the man I met? When did you get on with him?"☐☐☐☐☐☐