"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.

it because there was

that abortion was murder, and now, she could never have

a punishment for being such a terrible

was born a heartless man, so it was normal for him

never feel guilty

course, I want

wanted to give

if you

the most rational thing I did was abort that thing for

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

her hand off his cheek and

for the baby! I'm also glad it didn't have to suffer being born into

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

expression didn't change as he said coldly,

killed it and helped relieve its

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

"Stop talking.

don't want to hear

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

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