He then kicked the door of the ward open.

Because Camila had expected Isaac's arrival, she was able to maintain her composure.

She was well aware that it would negatively affect the baby if she exposed it to intense emotions.

That was why she was doing her best to calm down.

“Isaac, let's get a divorce," Camila said in a measured tone.

The fire of rage became more evident in Isaac's eyes as he spat,

“Divorce? What makes you think I'd agree to that?"

He took in the woman's frail form. For a second, a pang of concern pricked his heart.

Then, he remembered that she got pregnant with someone else's child, and his vexation returned.

While fighting the urge to strangle her, he asked, "Tell me. Who is the father of the child?"

“You knew from the start that I had a lover," Camila stated emotionlessly.

"Weren't you taking contraceptives? Why did you get pregnant? Or did you sleep with another man behind my back?" As he glared aggressively at her, the blue veins in his forehead became more noticeable.

Camila replied, "That's right. I cheated on you more than once, so let's get a divorce."

"Camila!" Isaac roared at the top of his lungs. His cheeks flushed before his entire face went purple. His neck felt like it was going to burst with pressure. Grabbing her by the throat, he demanded, “Do you really think I won't strangle you right now?"

“I know you can, but I'm not afraid of you,“ Camila retorted.

Her gaze was unusually resolute and resentful as she added, “I hate you so much, Isaac."

“Why? Because I accidentally retaliated against the wrong person and caused you to lose your child?" Before she could respond, Isaac continued, "Even if the accident didn't happen, I wouldn't allow you to disgrace me by giving birth to this bastard child. I would've forced you to abort it, but thankfully, I didn't have to do anything. It seems like the heavens don't want you to have this child as well."

Every word he said was Like a dagger to Camila's heart.

"I hate you! I hate you so much! Die, you bastard!" Suddenly, she went into a fit of hysterics.

Her eyes glowed with a combination of rage and loathing as she glared at Isaac.

Was she wishing for his death because she lost the child of her lover?

The hands around Camila's neck trembled.

Then, Isaac slowly loosened his grip on her.

“I'll never let you go, Camila. I'm going to make you suffer even more by keeping you by my side."

Camila clenched her hands into fists. She made repeated attempts to calm down before she finally succeeded.