Trap me in your love

Tears poured down from the corners of her eyes, wetting the white goose feather pillow.
Biting her lips hard to prevent herself from crying, Jessie held the quilt tightly, silently enduring the pain in her heart.
Don't be silly. He doesn't love you anymore.
Everything he has done is for our baby, not you!
Jessie, you deserve this. You asked for this. Do you still have the face to cry here?
You deserve it!
After you give birth to the baby, you will be driven out. You are just a machine to give birth to the baby. For him, you are nothing
but a child.
Not to mention love!
He doesn't love you. He only hates you!
He hate your distrust, your ignorance, and your ruthlessness!
"No, it's not what you think!" Jessie woke up from a nightmare and put her hand over her restless heart, looking quite gloomy.
Hearing her scream, Mark opened his eyes and stood up.
"What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare? "
Leon shook his head, lifted the quilt, and went to the bathroom.
He looked at her back. Although she didn't say anything, her pale face, sweat on her forehead and tears on her face all indicated
that she was pain.
In the bathroom, Jessie kept patting her face with cold water to wake up.
In her dream, she was surrounded by unspeakable curses, and everyone was scolding her and thinking that she deserved it
now!
No one felt sorry for her or was willing to help her. Everyone was looking forward to see her die...

She raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. Was she really so unforgivable?
She just wanted to save her brother. Was she wrong?
Could it be said that there is no love in this world?
If things could happen again, she would try her best to save her brother, and she would never let him go.
However, she would choose another way. If possible, she would rather save her life for Daniel's safety than hurt him at all.
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The servant came up to help pack things up after breakfast the next day. Since they didn't bring much stuff before they came
here, they didn't bring much stuff this time.
The Derek's group was consisted of five persons.
Jessie was confused. The person who came on to help her belonged to Carl, but Derek followed them back to the country.
But on second thought, she was poisoned and pregnant. In order to keep the baby, Mark would do anything. Considering this, it
was reasonable for Derek to come back with them.
Since that day, Jessie had never had a good sleep. Coupled with her pregnancy reaction, she became lethargic and sticky.
The only thing that surprised her was Rachel.
"M, I want to have a talk with Jessie." When she saw Mark nod his head, she took Jessie's hand and walked towards the back
garden together.
Soon it was autumn. The wind in early autumn was a little cold but a little hot.
They stood there in silence. After a long time, Rachel opened her mouth.
"They told me that M is going to have this baby."
Jessie looked at her sideways and was surprised how she knew that. And then she sneered in her heart. How could she not
know it? Everyone should know it, let alone Rachel.
Hearing that, Jessie didn't deny nor agree.

Maybe in other people's eyes, it was because they were husband and wife that Mark wanted the baby. If she admitted it, she
would tell others that the reason why he wanted to have the baby was not because of her at all.
Instead, he only wanted his child not her.
Even though she knew clearly that Mark didn't love her anymore, she didn't want to face it which Mark just wanted her son to
leave her mother.
Rachel looked at her and continued, "I know you haven't had a good rest since you came back. In fact, you are very sad in your
heart. There are many things you don't want to become like this. But things have already happened and you can't change the
past. So no matter how you entangled, regret is useless. Do you understand what I mean?"
Jessie fixed her eyes on Rachel, confused.
Didn't she hate her anymore?
Why did she tell her so much.
"Rachel, you..." That feeling made Jessie feel that Rachel in front of her seemed to have changed into another person, as if she
had grown up overnight.
With a slight smile, Rachel held Jessie's hand and teased, "Are you moved? Don't be moved too early. I won't forget that you
have wounded Mark. He is my prince charming. Do you know how sad I was at that time. But don't you feel that M doesn't love
you? Since he can keep the baby and even asked Derek to study antidote medicine, it means that he really loves you. Although
he is very cold and solemn, as far as I know of him, his bark is worse than his bite. Take care of yourself and keep the baby
steady. When the baby is born and see the baby's cute appearance, the past will naturally be solved. "
"Rachel, thank you."
"Don't thank me. When the baby is born, I'll be the godmother."
Hearing that, Jessie nodded and agreed.
For so many days, she had been staying in the room alone, and no one had come to see her, and not even asked her. She felt
that she was like a bird locked in a cage, and she could only get freedom after she flew out of the cage on the day of death.
Friends were nothing to her.

No matter before or now, everyone would only be alienated from her.
Nobody would want to get a chance to talk with her, except for Rachel.
Perhaps what Rachel said made Jessie feel better. The things that she had been struggling with seemed to dissipate a lot in an
instant.
On their way back, although Jessie was sitting in the corner alone and didn't say anything, her face was a little bit livelier than
before.
Watching her reading, eating and sleeping, Mark seemed to be a little happier and comforted.
Before getting married, Jessie lived in a poor village. Mark didn't need to worry about her though she was easy to be bullied. He
remembered the information he collected about her. She was chased by a lot of people since her childhood. If anyone could
marry a woman like her, it would be a great fortune in his life.
However...
A dozen hours later, the plane landed.
The driver sent them back to the Lan family, while some others were sent to the lab Mark had specially prepared for them. As
soon as the car drove off the airport, Jessie said with fear, "I want to see my mother first, can I?"
After a while, Mark turned to the driver and said, "we're going to the Lin family's house."
"Nope!" Before Jessie got a chance to say more, Mark raised his head in bewilderment. When Jessie thought of her mother, she
felt a pang of sadness.
"I'm going to the YH Cemetery."