Edmund only thought that she was lying. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental? They had just had
sex last night, and she was on her period today?
“It’s true.” Chelsea emphasized, “Let go of me quickly. I’ll go back and deal with it.”
Edmund could see that she didn’t Look like she was lying at all. He was in a bad mood.
His face turned grim. He had nowhere to vent his pent-up, and his whole body seemed about to
explode at any time.
This was fucking painful. He had not had a certain life since he divorced for more than a year. It was
not easy for him to do that last night. He wanted to continue to enjoy himself tonight, but in the end…
“I’LL die in your hands sooner or later!” He gritted his teeth and glared at Chelsea as he said this. Then,
he had no choice but to let her go.
Chelsea had no time to care about him. She hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car and ran
home.
Edmund followed her into the house. Just as he was about to take a cold shower in her bathroom, he
looked up and saw the bag on the cabinet next to her.
He glanced at the name of the pharmacy and thought that she was not feeling well, so he went to buy
the medicine. However, when he opened it and saw what was inside, his heart sank.
There was a small box of contraceptive pills lying peacefully inside, and of course, there were also a
few boxes of contraception.
Although he had known that she didn’t want to get pregnant for the time being, he still felt a dull pain in
his heart as if someone was holding a knife and stabbing it hard.
Chelsea quickly tidied himself up and changed his clothes. When he went downstairs, he saw Edmund
standing at the doorway, staring at the contraceptive pills and products she had bought.
Chelsea didn’t think much of it. She walked over and said calmly, “I was worried since I didn’t take
contraception last night. Now that I’m on my period, it’s fine then.”
After saying that, Chelsea took the medicine and was about to put it into the medicine box when
Edmund suddenly grabbed her arm.
“What’s wrong?” In confusion, Chelsea turned her head to look at Edmund’s crimson eyes.
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She couldn’t help but be stunned. “Did he have such a big reaction just because he saw me buy a
contraceptive pill?”
But didn’t she tell him a long time ago that she definitely wouldn’t want a child…
“Chelsea, I’m really sorry.” Edmund said in a deep voice, and then held her tightly in his arms.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I used to be so arrogant and indifferent to you, but now I feel so regretful.” Edmund
said one after another. He wished he could take out his heart and show it to her. He wanted her to
know how regretful he was, and he just wanted her to forgive him as soon as possible.
After listening to his regretful words, Chelsea said calmly, “Edmund, in reality, you really didn’t do
anything wrong.”
It was not wrong to Love someone or not. Edmund cried out, “It’s all my fault, all my fault! I shouldn’t
have married you and then snubbed you. I lost you because of my damned pride.”
After saying these words, Edmund let go of Chelsea again. His black eyes were tightly fixed on her as
he asked, “Are you still blaming me? I know you hate me.”
Chelsea denied his words. “I don’t blame you. I won’t accept you again because I’m much more mature
and cautious now. I won’t fall in love with you again easily. I also think there is something more
important than love in my life, such as working hard for my career, and the family ties that I once lost.”
Edmund understood what she meant. She said it so nicely because she didn’t want to talk to him.
She said that she was cautious because she was hurt by him…
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