Facade of Love

Chapter 107 It’s Over

“Sorry… I did not realize…” Idris’s voice was a low rumble, thick with regret.

I kept my eyes shut, silent.

He held my hand, a little warmth in his touch, but I pulled away, dodging hist

grasp.

Maybe I was just being oversensitive, but I could swear he tensed up right then.

“Yvette,” he tried again, “we’ll have kids someday…”

My eyes shot open, a storm of anger and bitterness swirling inside, but I just stared at him, wordless. He looked like he had been through the wringer, his face. drawn, stubble shadowing his l*ps, looking all kinds of rough.

“Idris, you killed your own child!” I let the words out, staring him down, each one deliberate and heavy.

He just looked back at me, his dark eyes a whirlpool of pain and guilt, bloodshot and silent.

my eyes again, took a shaky breath, and pressed a hand to the ache in my chest. “Just go,

hand, his voice rough with emotion. “Yvette, we…”

Get out!” I yelled, my voice filled with a mix

his voice still rough. “I’m not going anywhere. If

boiled over. I grabbed the first thing I could find and threw it at him, only

shattered, calding water splashing across his face and b*dy, but he stood his ground, gripping my hand all the while, his gaze never leaving mine.

running. They were relleved

of the kettle on the floor and Idris, dining off

his dark eyes still fixed on me. His voice was a calm contrast to the chaos. “Are you feeling any

scalded skin. I tried to yank my hand away, but he held on

Seeing him stubbornly refusing to let go, I grabbed a paring knife from the counter and stabbed it into the back of his hand.

Mom’s scream pierced the

was shocked into action, pulling me

did not even wince, his dark eyes still on me, betraying no sign of pain.

lost their minds!” Maxwell exclaimed, looking at Idris’s bleeding hand. He yanked him up and

the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts. My mom watched me, her eyes wide with lingering

turned to face her. “Can you get in touch with Dad’s old