A Moment in Destiny

He must have been unhappy all these years. He had been guilty after Lucille's illness. The years have made William hide his true nature. He was supposed to be very youthful and sunny, and a very kind man -

The Brooks family.

Liam brought Sarah back.

Joshua and Mrs. Brooks finally knew what was going on.

Sarah didn't speak, and it was Liam who kept talking.

Mrs. Brooks was in tears as she listened. She had no idea that her daughter had suffered so much. She immediately ran over and took Sarah's hand, but before she could say anything, tears welled up. "Sarah, why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you say anything when something so big happened?"

Sarah lowered her head. Because of her mother's words, she immediately burst into tears. "Mum ..."

Joshua was surprised that Sarah had given birth to a baby and that baby was missing. He was scolded by his wife and blamed himself. If he wasn't so conservative, if he wasn't usually so stern, maybe he'd have several grandchildren by now!

"Dad, I'm going to marry Sarah no matter what. And the baby missed, I'm going to call the police and track down the truth about what happened back then!" Liam said seriously to Joshua.

Liam told Joshua what had happened and then he immediately sent men from the police station to look for the doctor from the private practice in G City.

Sarah didn't say anything. She just sat on the sofa and cried.

Once he saw how sad Sarah was crying, Joshua blamed himself even more. "Sarah, don't cry. I will get the baby back! But it is not so easy to find someone when there are so many people. It takes time!"

It was a week later in the blink of an eye.

Lucille was discharged from the hospital.

Darcy was buried a week later. While sorting through her belongings, Lucille found a diary. It was Darcy's. And Lucille was dumbfounded when she saw this diary. Deep guilt welled up, and it was a deep sense of guilt. Darcy really went too far.

She could not have imagined that things would be like this.

the diary, her heart was filled with guilt for William, for Liam, and, to her surprise, Peter. Why was this happening? What should she

the diary that Darcy had left in her hands in disbelief. The diary really shook her

Lucille murmured. Teardrops were streaming down one by one. The soreness and guilt slowly piled up in her

her crying just in time. "Don't be sad. You're still

in front of her, she suddenly felt that she was not good enough for him. Reggie was

just felt sad and thought it was all so funny. She

said in a hoarse voice. She clutched his arm tightly and flung herself into his arms. She kept crying, and her tears

Reggie's hand and looked at him with teary eyes, "Reggie, why do you like a bad woman

quietly, "Do

about Darcy, she loved Liam so morbidly. Was there a reason? And was Liam really that good? No, right? He was just a man,

with several men. It was only because of the imbalance

soothed her softly. "Come on, don't cry and don't

want to marry me? You might not have children for the rest of

at her sadly, "Lucille,

threw herself at him, wrapped her arms tightly around Reggie's neck, and buried her cheek in his shoulder. Hot tears continued to fall from her

her. She sobbed uncontrollably and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly. Let her indulge one last

selfish like that. How could a woman like her be at peace with the love he gave her? A man of his kindness and such warmth was fit for a better

go to confession for the rest of her

confession for you, and for

As long as she gave up, he could be happy for the rest of his life, still have children, and

at her pained and grief-stricken face at the moment, Reggie could only reach out his hand and comfort her. Feeling his large hands behind her

letting her cry for a long time, Reggie finally said, "It's okay! This is

the last time she

sobbed and looked up, only to find that Reggie's shoulders were already soaked with her tears. Even his neck was stained with her tears. Feeling a little embarrassed, Lucille looked up uneasily but found his eyes falling

funeral tomorrow. Let Darcy go in peace. Don't cry,

and pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to the

day of Darcy's funeral, everyone