He Regretted Kicking Me And Our Babies Away by David Ellison

Chapter 382 Hurt Me, Then Call It Care?

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Caroline’s voice cut through the air, firm and unwavering. “When I said it hurts, I meant here.”

David froze, his lips tightening.

“David, this so–called concern of yours? It’s nothing but your ego at play, making you feel like you’ve done enough–as if you’ve been thoughtful and considerate, and I’m the ungrateful one for not appreciating it! But the truth? All you’re doing is reminding me—over and over again–of what happened last night! How you tied me down, how you silenced me with your tic, how you took whatever you wanted just to satisfy yourself! Hurt? What a joke.”

Her eyes burned, but she forced a bitter smile. “But do you even know what hurts the most? Not my body. My pride. My dignity. You can’t possibly understand what it felt like lying beneath you last night, drowning in despair. And now you show up with your fake concern, but let’s be real–you just want to see your accomplishment, don’t you? Look at you, David–the mighty, powerful man who left me shattered, barely able to stand. You left me broken, and now you want me to thank you for caring?”

She had done everything to suppress it last night. She buried herself in work, forcing herself to forget.

But David wouldn’t let her.

The moment she distanced herself, he chased after her.

acknowledge it, he

what had happened. The only thing she could do was forget. And yet, David wouldn’t even grant her

if she was in pain? It wasn’t something

happened once, it would happen again. And again. As long as David wanted,

said, his brows furrowed. “Caroline, you’re

She cut him off, hugging herself tightly, rubbing her arms as if trying to shake off

into her bones.

curled inward, the images of last night

So humiliating. So unbearable.

erase it, but it

just

a stranger stood by her bed and took

away from me. I don’t want to see you,” she whispered, her

His face hardened instantly.

him,” she said, her voice sharp.

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