Chapter 95. Don't Have the Right to Choose

"So what?" He looked really cold and pervasive. He sneered and told me, "The appearance of Liam makes you feel that you can choose people who like you and spoil you. So that means that I am no longer so important to you, am I not?"

His words made my heart gush with anger, and I couldn't help but raise my voice, "Yes! Why can you choose what you like and who you like, yet I still have to stick to you?"

"Oh!" The temperature in the air was a few degrees lower. "Ivelle, you think too easily. What are you going to do now? Divorce me? Elope with Liam? I'm telling you, don't dream too high. Don't tell me that you will have my seed in your belly and go out with another man! And even if you weren't pregnant, I still wouldn't agree to a divorce. "

"Jordan, you bastard!" He didn't want to make me feel better, even if I was pregnant. He would rather kill me than make me happy. His long-term grievances and my overdue patience were making me feel exhausted already.