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Serenity's sultry figure was draped over my husband Zoran's body just before I was wheeled into the delivery room.
Her crimson lips brushed his ear as she whispered:
"Once she's gone in to have the baby, why don't we get a room at the hotel next door?"
Zoran didn't answer verbally, but his hands spoke volumes as they encircled Serenity's waist. The two began nuzzling each other right in front of me.
It was ages after I'd given birth before Zoran finally showed up, panting and covered in telltale marks, eagerly inquiring about my condition and the baby's.
Cradling our newborn, I smiled sweetly at him. "Zoran, darling, did you know you only have a week left to live?"

My Husband Steals Child's Vital Blood

"Melody, I didn't mean to. I didn't know taking the vital blood would kill the baby. If I had known, I definitely would have found another way."


I looked at him and Serenity, my crimson eyes filled with hatred.


Serenity shrank behind Zoran's back, not forgetting to act coy.


Surprisingly, this time Zoran not only didn't comfort her as usual but pushed her away and scolded her loudly. She looked indignant but didn't dare say anything more.


I suddenly stood up, smiling under Zoran's remorseful gaze: "Let's go home, Zoran."


He hurriedly called for the driver to bring the car over and escorted me into it. Behind us, Serenity's face was contorted with rage, nearly grinding her pearly whites to dust.


In the midst of the commotion, Zoran's nose started bleeding uncontrollably again, his complexion visibly paling.


I coldly handed him a few tissues, gesturing for him to wipe it off lest it drip onto me.


Chapter 6