Super Wife’s Three Babies

Chapter 1065 Wandering Thoughts

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Azalea staggered under the force of the slap but this time, she didn’t cry out in pain, nor did she offer any explanation or attempt to evade. She came back to the exact same spot she stood in with determination.

She could understand how Olivia felt.

Olivia didn’t waste time talking either as she delivered another slap in full force that made her palm tingle with numbness.

Azalea, knowing she deserved the beating, remained silent.

If it weren’t for her, Eugene wouldn’t have been injured, let alone come close to death. She could have kept Eugene grateful toward her for the rest of his life, but she had chosen the path of self-destruction instead.

After Olivia continuously slapped her four more times, Azalea finally whispered, “I’m sorry.”

Her tears started to fall.

the weight of her guilt. She knew she

all her fault for being so unbelievably stupid by creating this tragic drama entirely on her own. Whatever punishment she received, she

within her heart, or Eugene would end up hating her to

also the reason Olivia had hit her. If Azalea hadn’t constantly brought up being Eugene’s life savior, they wouldn’t have devised such a foolish plan that ended up

she didn’t want to bring up this matter. Eugene would seek her out in due time.

I was pushed off the container. Eugene also jumped down after that, but I had already been washed away by the waves and was slowly sinking by then. He only found me when we

words became incoherent because of how

long time until that man had no strength left to fight back. But Eugene began to sink little by little due to excessive bleeding. Still, he tried

eyes looked like they were covered in a layer of frost when she glared at Azalea. “Eugene has paid you back for the life he owed you. We don’t want to see your face again from now

immediately turned around and left

Azalea covered her face and squatted

had come

of his scheme in Nambahd was just a pretense to deceive her father. That man hadn’t really done anything. But now that

thick, heavy door, mixed emotions filled her chest. It was impossible for

form of love? If not, what exactly is love? If I was

Olivia took a