He Regretted Kicking Me And Our Babies Away by David Ellison

Chapter 214 I hate you David

How much determination had Nash carried in his heart to break down that door, just to save me!

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“You must be disappointed…” Caroline’s voice was weak, her lips curling into a bitter smile, one that looked worse than crying. Tear stains were still visible on her face. “My child, is still alive inside me. You all wanted it dead… but just like me, it refuses to give up.”

As she spoke, David finished untying the ropes around her legs. Caroline immediately pulled her legs together, pressing her hands against the bed as she struggled to sit up.

Her face was deathly pale, her eyes hollow and lifeless, but her lips dazzling red. Because she had bitten them so hard, she had drawn blood. She had no strength left to stand. She could only sit there, her gaze sweeping over every person in the room.

Then, she lowered her eyes. And when she lifted them again, she looked straight at David. “…. I hate you.”

“Hate me?” His expression remained unreadable. “Because I didn’t fight as hard as Nash to save you, it’s?”

“I hate that you married me but refuse to divorce me, refuse to let me go! I hate that you could have given me my freedom, but instead, you keep me by your side just to torment me!” Caroline screamed, her voice hoarse with fury. “Yes, I’m carrying a child that isn’t yours, I’m willing to take responsibility, I’ll leave with nothing, I’ll disappear from your life completely! What more do you want from me?! Do you have to sacrifice two innocent lives that could have been born into this world?!”

eyes widened in shock. “Two

“You…you’re

to conceive twins, I thought I was lucky, But now,

make it into this world. I was too weak, too powerless to protect

out and grasped David’s sleeve, she clenched

stand above everyone else, untouchable, powerful beyond measure. And yet, your wife the woman you married, has been treated like trash, trampled

me, slander me, frame me at every turn. Now Julia can do anything she pleases to me, as if I’m nothing. You knew

my children without fear. David, tell mewhat have you ever given me? Answer me, tell me, you

his sleeve, gripping so tightly that her veins bulged beneath her skin, stark against her

had the right to choose? Was any of this ever my decision? From the very beginning, was any of it voluntary? I just want you to let me go, David, Give me back my freedom

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