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.

talk about it because there was no right

murder, and

was a punishment for

heartless man, so it was normal for

would never feel guilty about

want

wanted to give birth to that

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

don't care if you hate or resent me; the most rational thing

"Demon! You're an inhumane demon!"

off his cheek and slapped him

I'm also glad it didn't have to

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

change as he said coldly,

it and helped relieve

what a disgusting father it had, it would hate me for making

"Stop talking.

don't want

to lose the last bit of feelings I have."