Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 555 Raymond, Ten Times Over

Selena took out her cell phone and saw that it was already past one in the morning.

"Raymond, it's late now. You should rest first."

Raymond glanced at her phone and remembered that this person wasn't even willing to give him a private number.

His gaze then fell on her stomach, and he thought about her trying to conceive, a sudden wave of jealousy filling his heart. "Is there a dead body in your belly?"

One sentence made the whole room go cold.

Selena was so angry that her head felt a bit dizzy, unable to figure out how to respond for a moment. Raymond, not seeing her refute, guessed that she had indeed been pregnant with her husband.

His fingertips trembled on the edge of the bed, and his words became more and more reckless.

"It seems you really have been pregnant. With that kind of character, only you would fancy him."

Selena's body stiffened, feeling the cold air spreading from her feet to her head.

She turned around and was about to leave directly, not wanting to explain.

Raymond, however, quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"You're not even willing to listen to a few words from me. If you really care so much, you shouldn't have gotten pregnant." "None of your damn business."

As soon as these words came out, Raymond Smith narrowed his eyes. "What did you say?"

Selena took a deep breath, lifted her head, and gazed firmly.

"I'm telling you, it's none of your business whether there's a dead body in my belly or not."

Raymond was so furious that he pulled her over, holding her tightly in his arms.

"It's none of my business? I've spent more time with you recently than your husband. What do you take me for?"

Selena slapped his hand away.

"An extramarital affair, a lover. Define your role. It is the last time. Do as you wish."

With that, she opened the door and walked out.

Raymond had never been so furious before. While Alex calling him Selena's lover could pass as banter between brothers, this woman's assertion of his role as her lover reflected genuine intent. He opened the door of the room and quickly caught up with her.

But Selena had already entered the elevator, and when the elevator door was about to close, Raymond reached out and stopped it, pulling her out.

Selena thought he was going to fulfill the last time, so she didn't struggle.

Back in the ward, he angrily covered her mouth.

"Lying on the bed like a dead fish, do you think I want to sleep with you?"

Selena stared at him, also getting a little angry.

Outside the door, the nurse was still asking.

"Mr. Montague, is there something wrong?"

Selena's mouth was muffled, allowing only faint sounds to escape.

Raymond remarked to the outside, "It's nothing, just a friend coming to visit me."

The nurse then departed.

Raymond lowered his head and bit her lips directly, drawing blood.

"You think you can treat me as a lover; what do you think you are?" Raymond continued, "You're not even worth a bed partner. I'd rather spend money outside for a decent woman than deal with someone like you." Unable to push Raymond away, with resolve, she landed a direct blow on his back. His back, already bearing wounds, turned ashen in response. Despite this, Raymond pressed on, showing disregard.

"Your body speaks more honestly than your words," he asserted as Selena seethed with a headache. Subsequently, both fell silent, their voices echoing throughout the room.

Until the nurse came for rounds in the morning, Raymond released his grip.

Selena, exhausted, slumped against the wall, her legs giving way as she knelt on the ground.

She bowed her head, wearily adjusting her clothes and pants.

Seeing her in such a state, Raymond felt uneasy, a simmering frustration within him. The thought of their lack of contraception this time prompted his deliberate remark. "Remember to take your pills. I wouldn't want to end up like your husband, potentially raising a child that isn't even mine."

Selena stiffened all over, slowly and deliberately finishing tidying her clothes.

Standing up, her voice was also hoarse.

"Raymond, it's over. Ten times over.

Raymond felt both annoyed and aggrieved.

Ten times over, yet not a single visit from her to see him in the hospital.