"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.

no longer wanted to talk about it because there was no right or

was murder, and now, she could

was a punishment for being

normal for him to

never feel guilty about

course, I want the best for

give birth

if you did?"

me; the most

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

off his cheek and

also glad it didn't have to suffer

was hard because it was filled with her years of anger and resentment, and Quinton's face

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

killed it and helped relieve

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

"Stop talking.

want to hear

of feelings I have." "It's fine, just hate

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