She saw the man she loved since she was young look at her with coldness she couldn’t even imagine possible.

It was a chill that pierced straight to the bones.

The kind of chill that came from being flung into the deep end of the ocean, and almost drowning in it.

“Why do you find it disgusting?” Fanny demanded.

Since she lost her baby, Oliver didn’t offer a single word of comfort, not to mention show any concern for her body.

She already felt so insignificant and lowly. She felt miserable to no end, and pain filled her heart too.

She looked at him, and asked again, “Why do you find it disgusting?”

Fanny clenched her fists, curling her body up into a ball as she stood in a stance clear opposing Oliver.

Her expression was broken, telling of her sorrow and confusion.

And…

Hatred that billowed like waves inside her.

She was in such great pain, yet he didn’t show any concern for her. She even had to ask him why he said it was disgusting.

he find her calling

Oliver forced a smile on his face, which made him look even more menacing. He drew closer till he was right before Fanny, his hands that were cold and wet with

He tightened his grip!

even more suffocated as her breath

at this man who strangled her at her weakest and while

a stranger. It felt as if she had never known

mention, the fact that she saw him as a brother in her heart, the man who slept next to her

am I acting?” She squeezed her words out from her throat, which was still in his tight

right

bore with the extreme pain, and forced herself to remain alert as she asked him, wide-eyed, “Why did you say that us losing our baby is my

it was nothing compared to the

was

expression felt like daggers

Oliver’s face again, the look on his face even more hideous. “I didn’t know you have masochistic tendencies. Fanny Smith, you just have to hear it from me despite already knowing the truth, is that

feeling she had

might break into pieces, leaving behind only hatred and pain. The happiness they finally

wanted to yell out loud shut

so overwhelming that she couldn’t open her mouth to

only open her eyes wide like a fish on the verge of death as she lay across the backseat, waiting for

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