The Untouchable Ex-Wife

"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

and now,

was a punishment for being

was normal for him to abort

never feel guilty about

want

just wanted to give birth to

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

or resent me; the most rational thing I did was abort

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

took her hand off his

it didn't have to suffer being born

was filled

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

killed it and

it would hate me for making you give birth to it." "Shut up..." Joanne covered

"Stop talking.

want to

last bit of feelings I have."