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.

it all hit

do you think this 'other man' is?" I

sarcasm.

bowl onto the bedside table and stood up angrily. "You know better than I do

kinds of things?" I shot

if he wanted to say something, but then he

His Pleas, But Our Son's in

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"Forget it. I don't want to argue with

up his

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

healthy, he would've

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