"Yeah, I guess I overestimated myself.

I don't know you well." Joanne gazed at the man she both loved and hated.

"If I knew you well, I would have left you ages ago.

I wouldn't have had to suffer, and that pitiful child wouldn't have had to die.

I also could have been a mother, but it's impossible now..." "That child should have never been born.

If you gave birth to the baby, it would have been torture for you.

I saved you from that, so why do you hate me this much?" Quinton's gaze was icy, and there was no regret in his tone.

If he did have any regrets, it would be that he didn't get rid of the child in a way where Joanna wouldn't have found out about it.

"Yeah, you're right.

You're never wrong.

Even now, you feel that you're just doing the best for me." Joanne closed her eyes, tears flowing down her cheeks.

wanted to talk about it because there was no right

that abortion was murder, and

was a punishment for being such a

for him to abort a fetus that had not even formed

never feel guilty about

want the best for

to give birth to that

you did?" Quinton clenched his fists, stopping himself

if you hate or resent me; the most rational thing I did was abort that thing

went back in time, I would do the same." "Demon! You're an inhumane demon!" Joanne snarled viciously, full of hate

hand off his cheek and slapped

also glad it didn't have to suffer being born into

was filled with her years of anger and resentment, and Quinton's

his expression didn't change as he said coldly, "Yeah, it should

and

it had, it would hate me for making you

"Stop talking.

don't want to hear

don't want to lose the last bit of feelings

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