Bleeding Love

Chapter 26 Get the Bastards out of Your Belly

She did not mind that she was dirty. As if she was not pregnant, he directly picked her up.

There was no denying that at the moment he picked her up, he really felt as if his heart was filling up,

not so empty.

“Spencer?!” Aleena was startled, and at once tried to struggle from his arms.

“Don’t move?!” Spencer frowned. “I take you to the hospital.”

This woman... couldn’t she just be quiet with him?

“Why are you taking me to the hospital?!” Aleena’s nerves were instantly tense.

Was he going to...

“Look at you,” Said Spencer.

It occurred to her that she was injured.

She agreed and did not want talk to him anymore. Knowing that resisting him would not be good to her,

she closed her eyes and stopped talking.

It was only in the arms of Spencer that she felt uncomfortable at all.

Aleena frowned tightly.

Spencer looked at her tightly wrinkled eyebrows and stiff body, he was angry.

Why did she look so desperate?

Was she that unhappy to see him?

Closing her eyes, Aleena did not know what was in Spencer’s mind and could not see his expression,

only to feel as if the temperature around dropped by several degrees.

Spencer took Aleena to the car, fastened the seat belt and started the car.

He drove slowly and kept the car steady.

In the narrow space, two people were silent.

...

In the warehouse.

The man put the card into his pocket and said to others, “Get him up. Let's go to the hospital.”

“Boss, why are you afraid of that man? What is his background?” Someone asked.

“His surname is Cook.” The man said lightly, looking at the knife on his hand in daze.

“So what?” Others sneered, suddenly stopped and looked at him in disbelief, “Is it that Cook I think of?”

“What do you think?” The man glanced at him, threw the knife to him and walked out of the warehouse.

The others immediately fell into silence and immediately helped their companion on the ground and

then followed the man.

Kidding, Who dare offend Spencer Cook?

They still wanted to live a few more years!

...

“There are minor scrapes on the skin, some twisted...” The doctor examined Aleena carefully, “Don't

worry. The child will have to wait.”

Aleena nodded.

“Then go back to the ward.” The doctor said, “Take good care of her, Sir.”

Spencer agreed and went back to the ward with Aleena.

“You are healthy. It seemed that Travis had taken good care of you.” Spencer looked at Aleena lying on

sickbed and raised his eyebrows. When he fell his eyes on her humped abdomen, his eyes became

dark.

He endured it but ultimately he could not help but ask, “You are quite fast. Soon after you left me, you

are with him. So do you have to escape from me even if you needed to pretend to be dead?”

Aleena did not want to answer these questions, blinked her eyes and was to sleep.

“Open your eyes!” Being ignored again and again, Spencer suddenly became angry, “You have to know

Travis had a good time when you suffered!”

“He can have fun if he wants,” said Aleena carelessly, “As long as he is happy.”

“Aleena, are you mad?” Spencer frowned. “Is this the man you'd rather jump off a building to be with

him? Was it worth?”

“Yes,” Said Aleena. “You needn't worry.”

“Aleena, I underestimated you.” Spencer sneered, “Even with your body like this, would you still want to

give birth to his child?”

Aleena sneered, “I'd love to.”

“Good!” Spencer was surprised by her answer and could not help clapping his hands, which was full of

irony.

He had been looking for her for a long time, and had been trying to convince himself that she must still

be alive, and when he finally saw her again, she was like that.

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It seemed to mock that his recent search had been a joke.

Spencer's eyes rested on her belly, sharp as a knife.

Aleena felt cold by being stared like that. She could not help shrinking and hugging her belly.

“Is that precious?” Spencer said. “It is hard to believe. You've had so many miscarriage and you can

still be pregnant.”

“Who is responsible for my miscarriage?” Aleena sneered and met his eyes. Spencer could see

sadness and coldness in her eyes.

But Travis laughed and said, “You can't blame me. You were disobedient. If you hadn't done those

things, I wouldn't have done it to you.”

After a pause, he added, “I'm probably going to disappoint you. This time, I'm going to abort the bastard

out of you, too.”