"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.

longer wanted to talk about it because there was no right

and now,

punishment for being such

a heartless man, so it was normal for him to abort a

feel guilty

I want the best for

give

be like if you did?" Quinton clenched his fists, stopping himself from saying

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

do the same." "Demon! You're an inhumane demon!" Joanne snarled viciously,

off his

it didn't have to suffer being born into

have a cruel man as its father!" Joanne's slap was hard because it was filled with her years of anger and resentment, and Quinton's face tilted with

he said coldly,

killed it and helped relieve

knew what a disgusting father it had, it would hate me for making you give birth to it."

"Stop talking.

don't want to hear

want to lose the last bit of feelings I have." "It's

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