He Regretted Kicking Me And Our Babies Away by David Ellison

Chapter 353 Too Slow to Hit Me

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“Hah! I’ll put up with you for now, but just wait–one day, you’ll be the one begging me! The baby I’m carrying is your true grandchild! You want Caroline to get pregnant so badly, but what’s the point? She may be expecting, but who knows if she’ll even be able to keep it? And even if she does, who’s to say the child will survive for long? Teh, at your age, you should be worrying about how many days you have left.”

After letting out her frustration, Elizabeth felt slightly better.

But it wasn’t enough.

She still needed to lash out at Caroline–that was the only way she’d truly feel relieved.

In the parking lot, Harper got into the car, rolled down the window, and waved. “I’m off now.”

“Goodbye, Mom,” Caroline said with a gentle smile, exuding the kind of grace and warmth that elders found comforting.

Harper’s car drove off, disappearing down the road. Caroline’s smile remained in place.

“Pathetic,” David commented coldly.

She acted as if she didn’t hear him.

I said, it’s pathetic,” he repeated, his voice carrying

expression unsettled him. It felt hollow, unnatural–like

this, David?” She shot back. “Are you determined to

part of you has always belonged to

her gaze

saw it clearly–her eyes were filled with

just kill me,” she said softly.

David echoed, tilting his head slightly. His fingers brushed beneath her eyes in a slow, deliberate motion. “Why would

Caroline remained silent.

you understand?” David leaned in, his lips

She didn’t look

we will never grow old together,” she said with chilling calmness. “Either you die, or I

her, controlled her–how could she possibly accept

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blow to Hit Me

even born, he

managed to give birth,

inside her was so strong, she

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said, his smirk infuriatingly smug. “And your children? They won’t die either. But whether they live well… that all depends