"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.

about it because there was no

was murder, and now, she could never have

for being such a terrible

Quinton was born a heartless man, so it was normal for him to abort a fetus that had not even formed

would never feel

course, I want the

give

your life would be like if you did?"

most rational thing I did was abort that thing for

I would do the same." "Demon! You're an

hand off his cheek

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

father!" Joanne's slap was hard because it was filled with her

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

it and helped relieve

it had, it would hate me for making you give birth to

"Stop talking.

want

last bit of feelings I

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