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.

refused to acknowledge it, he

couldn’t be changed. She couldn’t undo what had happened. The only thing she could do was forget. And

she was in pain? It wasn’t something

what next? Now that it had happened once, it would happen again. And again. As long as David wanted, he

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

hugging herself tightly, rubbing her arms as if trying to shake

into her bones.

the images of last night flashing through her

So humiliating. So unbearable.

could erase it, but it was already carved into her

was just like that

stood by her bed and took her against her

me. I don’t want to see you,”

His face hardened instantly.

no different from him,” she said, her voice sharp. “Both of you are the

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