Norris Moore felt her body gradually cooling down.
A young woman, beautiful and brimming with talent and gifts—how much hardship can she endure?
Her pride prevented her from groveling, yet life relentlessly battered her with trials. Every man she chose on her own turned out to be wrong. In the end, she couldn't even have a say over her own body and bore the child of a married man.
Trenton Smith looked down at the unusual color on Norris Moore's face, lowered his head to kiss the corner of her eye, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Norris Moore looked up somewhat blankly at him and asked, "What happened to that child afterward?"
