Chapter 420 With Me Now (Helel Spade)

I called an Uber and drove Gwen to my cabin without having any conversation with her. She had been sobbing every few minutes, so I didn’t want to bother her by forcing her to tell me what went down in the mansion.

Once we arrived at the cabin, she stood in the corner and kept sobbing. Now it was getting boring. I mean, if she will not say a word, how would I know what the lingering issue is?

“Gwen, sit down,” I said tiredly, watching her shake her head at me.

“Why? Is standing in the corner going to help you in any way?” I asked, and she finally wiped away her tears to lift her head and look at my face. The stare she gave me looked so quizzical.

There was complaint in her eyes as she kept staring into my face.

“I don’t want you to burn another perfect couch of yours because I have t*ouched it,” the harshness in her tone and a big tear rolling down her eye made me realize what had made her upset in the past.

“I was angry, and that couch was my belonging. I ruined it, so what?” I asked as I shook my head.

me flinch, but

hurt and irresponsible. It wasn’t that I didn’t feel bad for her. I guess I

down,” I sighed and watched her shake her head in disapproval, but then she did sit

it that I am getting a distressed call from Reign, asking me where have you gone?” I asked under

said, and put the glass down. “Zane grabbed me by my arm and dragged me out of the kitchen because I was trying to cook for myself. He said I should not be using their kitchen. He said I was a s*lut who wanted to trap one of the brothers, and now I have succeeded. He said our baby is a bastard child and that he will never accept this baby as part of his family because I seduced you into

was not surprised that Zane misbehaved, but all these things were too much. I

about my baby? Who is he

me. It is true, Helel. You never accepted this child. You didn’t even care what I was doing. You just left the mansion again and came here to cope. I’m the one carrying our baby. You

just felt so guilty and ashamed of

suffer because his father cares about everyone but—,” she shut up once

from my seat and pointed a finger at her. “And don’t f*uc*king tell me that

she went against the idea that I speak to Zane. “I will just ask him to

you. Don’t talk about it with anyone. I don’t want anybody to think I told you what Zane said. Nobody likes me anyway. This will make them hate me even more. I just want

but don’t cry,” I mumbled softly. “But if he disrespects you again, I will