You are heaven and hell

Olivia didn't think that her husband, who had always loved and cherished her, would make such a heartless offer. Just because Liam's father is very sick and wants a grandchild, she's going to have a c-section in less than a month? Her baby's only seven months old. "Liam, I know your father is in poor health and would love to have a grandchild, but our baby hasn't even been in my belly for eight months." "An early cesarean section is only bad for the baby's health. Can't we wait a little longer, even half a month?" Olivia begged Liam bitterly, taking his hand and touching her rounded stomach, just wishing he hadn't been so hasty in his decision. But Liam pulled his hand back, and Olivia's heart went cold, only to hear him speak faintly: "Olivia, as you know, my mother died young, and it was my father who worked hard to bring me up." "Now that he's so sick, it's the only thing he wants, and I'm going to help him fulfill it no matter what, Olivia; you'll understand me, won't you?" Olivia was silent; she understood Liam, and she rarely objected to Liam's requests. Not only is Liam her husband, but he is also the benefactor who saved their family. A year ago, her father, because of good gambling, borrowed from the underground money changers loan sharks but finally lost all his money, daily interest. By the time it was set before them, it was a high debt that they would never be able to repay in their lifetime. The other party directly put the knife on the young brother's arm and viciously said that if he did not pay back the money, he would cut off his brother's two arms. Olivia begged so hard that her head bled from knocking before she got a loose day of fundraising. But two million dollars is not a small amount; she can't even sell her kidney for that price. Desperate, she had no choice but to sell her body. Luckily, it was Liam she met. Liam's heart went out to her, and when he learned of her situation, he went out of his way to help her, taking care of all her troubles and settling her family. Soon, she sank into his tenderness, fell in love with him, and then they became husband and wife. Liam was just too good for her, so good that she simply couldn't refuse his offer. But Olivia still begged Liam one more time without dying, yet Liam shook his head, and Olivia knew that everything was a done deal. Presumably, to make it up to her, Liam had been taking better and better care of her the past few days, and even the nannies that had been sent to take care of her had been a few more. Olivia stood in the bathroom, looking at her bulging stomach in the mirror, and decided to talk to Liam one last time for the sake of the baby. She pulled out all the ultrasound photos of the baby, hoping that Liam would be moved to cut him some slack for a few days; Olivia just hoped he wouldn't be so heartless. Olivia clutched the photo in her hand, her feet in soft slippers, and headed toward the study where Liam had his office. The study door was half-open, with sporadic light spilling out of it, and Olivia had her hand on the doorknob and was about to push it open when she heard Liam's gentle drowning out of the water from inside. "Emma, don't worry; in a few days, our son will have umbilical cord blood to save his life, and she has agreed to an early C-section." Olivia's eyes widened as she felt her head explode. Emma? There's umbilical cord blood to save your life? Our son? Olivia even thought she might be hallucinating, but the sweet words Liam was saying on the other end of the line inside made Olivia unable to lie to herself any longer. Her husband has a mistress named "Emma" and a child out of wedlock; no, perhaps the child was already there, and she exists to get pregnant and provide umbilical cord blood for the child. At this moment, Olivia was like falling into an ice cave, her entire body shivering with cold.