As it turned out, Wendy had used her unborn child to blackmail Steven into marrying her. But when she realized that Steven was no longer the wealthy Hough scion, she immediately found him to be of no use to her.
Her unborn child had turned out to be Steven’s after all, so she insisted on having it aborted.
However, on the way to the hospital, she was dragged off by Steven and locked in a small, dark room.
According to Steven, he had wanted to see if Wendy truly had claustrophobia or not.
In the end, this truly terrified Wendy and caused her to have a miscarriage.
And Steven, just like in my previous life, ignored how she was hemorrhaging and shoved her in front of my son’s urn, forcing her to atone for her sins.
He kept her there, bleeding on her knees, until her last breath.
I was sitting in the gallery on the day Steven was sentenced to death.
When he was escorted away, he caught sight of me. He ignored the guards holding him back and shouted to me from afar.
“Yelena, I’m sorry! I’ve let you down in both lifetimes!”
That was when I realized he had been reborn too–but it was too late.
I shook my head, not wanting to give him any more attention.
I knew I would soon forget him completely and start a brand–new life of my own.
