LonelyDreamSeeker

The three-year marriage had been torturing her like shackles. Finally, she decided to break free from this cage, only to find that she was pregnant with triplets. When she was leaving, she had no choice but to leave her daughter, who was in critical condition due to premature birth, to her ex-husband, and then she flew far away with her two sons.
Several years later, she returned to the country and wanted to secretly visit her daughter, but was discovered by her ex-husband!
"Who are these two little boys?"
"How do I know? Maybe they are your offspring."
The man gnashed his teeth and was about to snatch the sons away. She stopped him at once and said angrily, "Have you forgotten how you treated me before? How dare you take my sons by force?"
He sneered and picked her up in his arms, saying, "Babe, my target is not them, but you!" 

Scum Daddy Dreams Of Stealing My Mommy!

Christopher Hart's wound on his right shoulder was severe, and there hadn't been a chance to properly treat it.


Amelia, in her panic and fear, hadn't held back her strength; the few forceful shoves had made Christopher feel as if his entire right arm was about to slip out of its joint.


A cold sweat broke out all over his body. He hung his head low, then lifted his eyes to stare at the woman cowering at the head of the bed, wishing he could just strangle her to death!


Amelia caught a glimpse of his dark and intimidating gaze and immediately felt a chill run down her spine.


Seeing his agony, his left hand constantly clutching his right shoulder, she realized—his right shoulder must have been injured.


But when they had left the hospital that morning, he had been fine. How could it be that by the afternoon, his right arm was hanging across his chest?


After a moment of contemplation, she had an epiphany.


Chapter 67: Feeding with a Kiss