Chapter 360


    Wyatt got up from the floor a little clumsily and walked out, his fingers tapping away frantically on his


    phone. When he found Jessica’s location, his eyes darkened.


    She’s at the hospital!


    Wyatt got into his car and immediately rushed over to the hospital.


    Shutting his eyes briefly and opening them again, Wyatt silently decided that no matter what, as long


    as Jessica came clean and apologized to him, he would forgive everything she had done. They would


    go back and celebrate his birthday together–him, Jessica, and their baby.


    The moment Wyatt reached the hospital, he hurried over to the receptionist in long strides and asked,


    “Can you please tell me where Jessica Marsh is? I’m her boyfriend.”


    The receptionist swiftly looked up and gave him a furtive nce. “ording to the ID card number that


    you gave me, thisdy named Jessica Marsh is at the obstetrics and gynecology department now. It


    seems she has a uterus scraping procedure scheduled.”


    Uterus scraping?


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    Wyatt knew very well what the procedure entailed. Feeling exasperated and enraged, he fervently


    prayed that the worst had not happened yet as he dashed toward the stairs.


    The moment he reached the floor where the obstetrics and gynecology department was located, he


    grabbed a nurse and asked impatiently, “Where’s the operating room?”


    “That way.”


    Taking quick steps, Wyatt entered the corridor leading to the operating room. He saw a woman, whose


    face was sickly pallid,e out from inside. She ced one hand on her stomach, and it looked like


    she had difficulty walking.


    Wyatt’s heart palpitated. He quickly grabbed hold of the nurse who was about to walk away. “Where’s


    Jessica? Has she done her surgery?”


    The nurse looked at him with disdain. “You’re her boyfriend? Don’t you know that a pregnantdy is


    very fragile? She-”


    “I’m asking you, has she done her surgery?” interrupted Wyatt as his eyes became increasingly


    bloodshot.


    Startled by Wyatt, the nurse stuttered, “S–She was in such a state… We had no choice but to go


    through with the procedure. It was such a pity. The embryos had already be fetuses. They were a


    pair of twins.”


    Wyatt was deeply crushed upon hearing that, so much so that he could no longer think.


    In such a state? What kind of state? Was she so determined to get rid of the babies that she insisted


    the doctor carry on with the procedure?


    After Wyatt got Jessica’s ward number from the nurse, he wasted no time getting there.


    Anger arose like a burning fire in his heart. The mes of fury zed and burned within Wyatt, nearly


    consuming and reducing him to ashes.


    He pushed open the door to the ward quite roughly and saw Jessica sitting on the hospital bed. Jessica


    looked in his direction because of the suddenmotion. Her delicate face was devoid of any color.


    Wyatt strode over and red at her with reddened eyes. “Did you enjoy taking revenge? Are you


    satiated? Or do you want to kill me as well?”


    Jessica’s lips moved, but she did not get even one word out as Wyatt mped a hand over her jaw. He


    did it so forcefully that her brows furrowed from the pain.


    He leaned over and stared into her eyes.


    “Jessica, I can’t believe you can be so cruel! How could you use our children as a means to take


    revenge against me? Aren’t you afraid of retribution?” asked Wyatt through gritted teeth. Hispletely


    bloodshot eyes could make one’s skin crawl.


    In a weak and hoarse voice, Jessica exined, “I did think of doing that, but…”


    After she found out she was really pregnant, she had given up on that idea.


    Since Gerald was already dead, the Lopez family no longer owed her anything. Jessica had intended to


    settle down with Wyatt and give birth to their children peacefully.


    Sadly, Wyatt was so furious that he refused to listen to anything Jessica had to say. He wrapped his


    hand around her throat tightly and pinned her down on the bed.


    He red at Jessica menacingly and was on the verge of strangling her to death.


    “I knew early on why you approached me. I also knew that you were the one who masterminded my


    father’s death. Of course, I hated you, but I felt sorry for you at the same time. So I told myself that if


    you said you loved me, I would pretend not to know about any of that. How could you do this to me,


    Jessica? You said you loved me, but you spent every minute and second exacting revenge upon me!


    You cane at me all you like, but why did you have to harm my children?” shouted Wyatt


    indignantly.


    He was like a kid throwing a temper tantrum. It seemed as if he was going to snap Jessica’s neck with


    the amount of force he was applying.


    Suffocating from theck of oxygen, Jessica knew that Wyatt would not listen to anything she had to


    say.


    He’s right. I nned everything, and I just changed parts of the n halfway through. I have indeed


    been constantly plotting revenge against him.


    The moment she lost their children, she knew that there would be nothing left between them. If Pam


    found out what Jessica had done, she would not forgive thetter as well.


    I might as well cut all ties with Wyattpletely.


    With that thought in her mind, Jessica stared back at the angry man and gave him a half–smile. Her


    face was purple, and her breaths became more and morebored. She uttered with difficulty, “That’s


    right. I’ve been toying with you… and taking revenge against you. Staying by your side… It was all for


    revenge. You’re such a gullible man… I merely lifted a finger, and you fell for itpletely.”


    As Jessica’s gaze swept across the small box on her bedside, her heart ached immensely. She


    stretched out her hand and took hold of the box with much effort. Holding it out in front of Wyatt, she


    asked, “Do you… want to have a look?”


    Before Wyatt could move away, Jessica opened the box.


    One nce at its contents was all it took for Wyatt to break down. He pped Jessica hard.


    The p was so strong that Jessica’s head turned to one side from the force. There was a tingling


    sensation of numbness at one corner of her mouth, followed by a trickle of blood.


    “Why did you do that? Why? They were twins… How could you?” Wyatt choked out. He grabbed


    Jessica’s hair roughly, forcing her to look at him.


    “I feel disgusted when I think of giving birth to the children of a man like you, responded Jessica with an


    impassive nce.


    Wyatt’s rage was intense that he had the urge to end Jessica there and then. He raised his hand again,


    but upon seeing Jessica’s nonchnt expression, he felt that he was making a fool of himself by


    behaving that way.


    She can go to the extent of aborting my children just for revenge. What else would she care about?


    What is the point of getting angry with her?


    “What good would it do to hit you?” mumbled Wyatt to himself. Suddenly, he pped himself hard


    twice. “I should hit myself instead for being so blind and stupid!”


    Jessica’s heart ached. She wanted to stop him from hitting himself but she steeled herself and


    remained stoic.


    I guess it’s better to let things end this way.


    Wyatt gave Jessica a nce full of hatred, then he held the box and stumbled out of the ward.


    He seemed to have exhausted all of his energy in that confrontation. Staggering around in unsteady


    steps, he looked around helplessly, not knowing where to go.


    He looked at the various patients walking past him. Some were old, and some were young. There was


    a woman holding her baby in her arms. Her husband was right beside her, supporting and watching


    over her all the way. It was as if he was afraid that either one of them might fall and hurt themselves.


    The baby bundled up in the nket had translucent, pinkish skin. It was staring intensely at its mother,


    its eyes opened wide, and chuckling sweetly and adorably as its mother tickled it lightly.


    Wyatt’s wobbly steps quickened as he was saddened by the scene.


    When his body came into contact with a wall, he finally regained his senses. His body crumpled, and


    he started wailing out loud as he stared at the tiny box in his hands.


    He had never cried from when he was young. Even when Gerald died, he did not shed a tear. Now,


    however, he was mindlessly sobbing over his children who had yet toe into this world.


    Wyatt had always thought that men tend to be more heartless, but that day, he had learned firsthand


    how devastating a woman’s ruthlessness could be.


    He was utterly shattered by Jessica and hurt beyond belief.


    Holding the box tightly against his chest, Wyatt sat numbly on the cool floor tiles for a long time. Finally,


    he slowly stood up using the wall as support. He reached into his pocket and fished out his phone.


    After he made a call, he went back to Jessica’s ward with a cold expression.


    Rayna had finally picked up Jessica’s call, but before thetter could say anything, her phone was


    snatched away by Wyatt. He threw it onto the floor and crushed it using his foot.


    Jessica looked at him helplessly and asked weakly, “Wyatt, what are you doing?“