All Out Of Love

Sven noticed that his father had called himself "me".

Sven opened his mouth slightly but said nothing. He was waiting for Carlos to go on.

"Your daddy is one of my best friends. He helped me a lot, and even died because of me. "

"Dad Do you look after me for him? " Sven asked blankly.

Carlos nodded.

It was a complex story, but it was not necessary to tell it to Sven.

Sven was in a daze for a while. It seemed that he was understanding what Carlos meant.

After a long while, Sven raised his head and looked at Carlos intently. He asked, "Daddy, did Sven do something wrong again? So..."

Carlos reached out his hand, put it on Sven's, shook his head seriously and interrupted him.

The emotion in Sven's eyes changed dramatically. He pulled his hand out of Carlos' and shook his head excitedly.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Daddy, Mommy, you must be lying! "

He didn't know if what Carlos said was true, but he realized why Carlos said that all of a sudden.

"Daddy, is it because you don't want Sven anymore?"

Carlos' heart broke as he saw Sven's tears streaming down.

"Sven, although I'm not your biological father, if you are willing to stay with me and get along well with Celia, I will continue to take care of you like your biological father."

If so, that would be the best result.

He still couldn't rest assured to set a good relationship with Ashley. After all, she had always treated the kids as a tool to achieve her goal.

"No way! I don't want that bad woman! I only want my daddy and Mommy! "

Sven was so excited that he pushed his wheelchair to keep a distance from Carlos. His face was full of tears.

Carlos' face fell. He explained, "Don't worry. Your mother and I have never gotten married. Celia is not a bad woman who would destroy other people's family. She is my only wife. Maybe it's too cruel for you, but you have to accept this fact. "

If Sven couldn't accept this, how could he get along well with Celia?

Carlos had wanted to talk to Sven in a roundabout way, but he found that the child looked like his mother.

was too paranoid, self deceiving, unwilling to face the reality.

afternoon, he clearly knew that compared with the guilt of the whole life, the loss of Celia's and

of

because of that bad woman and her baby, so you

was too stubborn to

if you can accept Celia, I can promise that we will treat you the way we treat our own children. If you don't, you can go back to America with your mommy.

head and said, "no, I don't

frowned and stood up slowly. It seemed that he was going

the wheelchair with his little hand and hastily

fell on the bright silver fruit knife

Sven's intention. He squinted coldly, but did not

the dinner table was

body with his hands, but it was still out

slowly walked towards them and stood in

felt that someone was standing beside him and totally covered his shadow. He raised his head and could only see

couldn't see Carlos' face clearly, but felt a chill from Carlos, making

put his big palm on the knife handle and lowered his head to look at him. His face was

turned around and silently reached for the knife handle, staring at Sven without saying a

want to die, I'll give you the

disbelief and forgot

Before long, Carlos turned around and left without

hand trembled and the fruit knife fell to the ground. The little boy was sitting in a wheelchair, covering his face and crying bitterly.

refrained from turning around.

clenched his fists and felt relieved when he heard the sound

killing himself in front of his eyes, but he

had given up Celia today, Sven would encounter a lot of problems in the future. He couldn't take death as the key to solve

baby would be ruined even if it

the door, he

with a layer of

"Carlos..."

her hand and wanted to grab Carlos' hand, but she

"Go and comfort him!"

planned to walk past

up at him with pleading eyes and begged, "Carlos, I know I was wrong. Please don't leave

to get along well with

sentence in her mind, 'you, I

sentence was like a dagger stabbing her

her from