Chapter 8

I didn't defend myself. I didn't tell him that he'd been calling my name, "Doris," while he kissed me that night. I knew it wasn't love. It was only a brief moment where he recognized me, nothing more.

That night was when I got pregnant with Oliver.

For the next few days, I stayed with Nathan in his villa, but he was rarely there. After Oliver was born, he was almost impossible to find. I used to think he avoided me because he believed I was trying to trap him with the baby. Now, I realize he actually doubted that Oliver even his.

was

Because of this foolish suspicion, he indirectly caused the death of his

own son.

of it all hit me

this 'other man'

sarcasm.

bowl onto the bedside table and stood up angrily. "You know better than I do about these kinds of things," he

kinds of things?" I shot

as if he wanted to

His Pleas, But Our Son's

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don't want to argue

up his

in that room any longer. I forced myself to get up and walked outside, wandering into a nearby park. I sat on

Oliver had been healthy, he would've been their age

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