The woman was screaming with pleasure. Watson was panting loudly. He complimented her on how tight she was. She complimented him on how big he was.

Hearing that sound with a man I'd known for only a few hours, and it was coming from my phone. Imagine the embarrassment I felt, my phone almost was dropped out of my hand.

The first thing I did was look at Christian, who gave my phone a glance and curled his lips in recognition.

Since he had already heard me, it would be more embarrassing if I turned it off immediately. So I forced a smile and listened while pretending to be relaxed and said.

"I found out that my husband and I have been married for two years, until today I really know him. Right after he aborted my child, he had fun with other women, I ......"

I was so sad that I couldn't say any more.

Christian sneered.

"Your husband is not considered a man. A man who is responsible would not do this."

He said a fact, Watson he is a beast - a scum. But I also once foolishly loved such a beastly scum, and also wanted to spend my life with him.

"Grace will she be so, so ......" the woman suddenly mentioned my name, making me suddenly collapsed.

I don't know what did she mean. Woman's humming became slurred, and from the sound of Watson's voice, he should be having a good time.

"She's like a dead fish in bed, and I have absolutely no feelings for her. Baby, you're so good at it. I just can't stay away from you ......"

Can't stay away from her? Oh!

The lover’s prattle Watson said when he was oblivious of himself made me want to vomit, and the fact that Christian heard them made me a little embarrassed.

I finally turned off the software and the car was quiet. Luckily, he didn't react and continued to drive quietly.

He looked attractive from any angle. Whether he looked or talked, or even sat still, he exuded a distinctive masculinity.

"Where is it?" He suddenly turned his head and collided with my eyes.

Embarrassed, I withdrew my eyes and pointed to an entrance in front of me.

"That's the place."

The car stopped, I mulled it over for a moment and said very sincerely, "I really appreciate it today. You can count how much the fare is. I'll give you the fare together with what I owe you earlier."

Christian looked at me as if he thought I was interesting and licked his lips.

"I'm a businessman, but I don't only yearn for money. A woman crying and telling me she's homeless. Any responsible man would not stand by and do nothing."

I stared at him in shock, my heart rippling.

Perhaps Watson had hurt me so much that I found Christian to be a really heartwarming and nice man by comparison.

It's a pity that I've never had a chance with a good man, otherwise how could I have chosen Watson, a scum, as a treasure among a number of suitors?

I watched Christian's car leave before walking into my home.

The moment I opened the door, a sense of distant familiarity and intimacy instantly overwhelmed me, and I held back from crying. It wasn't until I saw my dad's portrait that the tears finally rolled out of my eyes.

The place where I hadn't lived for a long time was covered with dust. But I really did not have the strength. I simply cleaned it up a little and laid down.

I charged up my phone and flipped through it at random to see Mockingbird's avatar flashing.

"Good night Grace, yesterday was good, but you can't go back. Tomorrow is hard, but you have to lift your feet forward!"

This is Mockingbird's good night message.

This person who has been sponsoring me since my family's accident, although I never met him or knew who he was. He said good night to me every day, accompanied by a sentence full of energy.

During those difficult days, it was his never-ending greetings and encouragement that kept giving me warmth and courage.

And his words today really fit my current state of mind.

Yes, tomorrow is hard, but we must keep our feet up and move forward!

I sent him a message back, without mentioning what happened today.

"Mockingbird, thank you!"

I didn't expect that he was actually online and quickly returned the message, "Still up this late?"

I looked at the time. It was already two in the morning. It was indeed very late.

"Well, a friend's birthday party, so I came back late. Are you up this late too?"

He returned, "I haven't received your reply, I've been worried."

I held back the sourness inside and replied to him with a smiling emoji, "I'm fine, good night!"

He sent me back a good night cartoon emoji.

But after saying good night, I kept my eyes open until dawn.

The recent experience was like a dream I didn't want to remember, but the images kept repeating in my mind.

Watson's cruelty as he held up the syringe, his callousness as he put the little body in the plastic bag, and the hurtful words he said, it hurts to think about it once.

After hours of calming down and struggling, I decided to make a trip to the hospital today.

Even if I feel sick when I get up, even if I know I will meet Watson, I have to go. Escaping is not the way. I have to face. What's more, between him and me, the fault is not mine, and it should not be me who has to run away.

Like Mockingbird said, tomorrow is difficult, but also to move forward!

When I walked into the hospital, all of my former colleagues stared at my stomach in amazement.

"Grace, you're having a baby so soon?"

"No, I remember your due date is September."

"No, it can't be ......"

I didn't care to deal with these hypocritical faces and said nothing, just smiled weakly at them and went into the elevator.

Crossing out of the elevator, I reacted when I saw many pregnant woman, I just habitually pressed three.

And the third floor was the obstetrics and gynecology department, and Watson was on the third floor.

It was not yet office hours, and his office door was closed. But there were already people lining up in the hallway with registration slips.

There was a young couple sitting in chairs not far away, two people head to head looking at the ultrasound sheet in the pregnant woman's hand.

"Only 1300 grams, so small."

The man touched the woman's abdomen and said with a smile, "It's still small, it will grow."

When I saw this scene, I felt frozen in place.

To be honest, I really envied them.

Even though I had prepared myself mentally for all kinds of things before coming, such a heartwarming picture still stung me.

I didn't want to expose my vulnerability to people, so I escaped into the bathroom before the tears fell and locked myself in the cubbyhole.

Not long after I got in, someone else came in and unlocked the door.

"Yuck, get to work, don't do that!"

"Miranda, I miss you when I don't see you for a second. I'm really poisoned by you."

I froze on the spot!

Hearing Watson shout out Miranda, I finally knew the identity of that bitch.

In St. Louis Hospital, there was only one woman named Miranda, the Miranda from the anesthesiology department.

Anesthesiology and obstetrics and gynecology are originally related departments. It's normal to have a close relationship. I just didn't expect it to be so close already, huh!

"Watson, where do you think Grace could have gone when she disappeared?"

"I don't know, but she will come to the hospital sooner or later. Her mother is still in the hospital."

Ho, really knows me!

"Right, Watson you don't have to be afraid. She doesn't have much family background. Even if she suffers, she wouldn't dare to do anything."

"Well, what she lacks is money. I will give her a sum of money, and she will obediently divorce me."

"Watson, I've waited too long, you can't make me wait any longer, hurry up and divorce her."

"Don't worry, Miranda. I won't fail you."

What a decisive vow! The funny thing is that he said the same thing to me.

Are all men's vows as cheap as shit?

It didn't take long for them to make love, and I could even hear the moaning clearly from a door away.

I clenched my fist and wanted to smash the door and give them a great embarrassment. But I was also embarrassed to face such an unpleasant picture.

I could only endure, endure Miranda's lustful moans, and Watson's rough - panting.

At this moment, I really wish I was deaf!

Suddenly, my cell phone rang.