Chapter 43 You’re Not the Only Woman I Want

Words from the heart hurt the most. The issue of children was like a thorn between them. Even if they could ignore it for now, the thorn would always be nestled between them, embedding itself even deeper and exacerbating the pain. Mortimer’s veins bulged on the back of his arm. His eyes were filled with rage. “Do you really want children so badly? Despite your opposition to me, must you have a child?” Tiffany bit down on her lip hard. Her eyes were already full of tears. Her parents divorced when she was a child. She and her mother relied on each other as they struggled through life. She felt guilty, feeling that she had burdened her mother. However, her mother said that because of Tiffany, even her darkest days were beautiful. Tiffany aspired to be a woman as great as her mother from that moment forward. What was more, her belly was nurturing two little lives in it. She was willing to sacrifice her life for them. Tiffany mustered the courage to speak louder than Mortimer’s at this tho