His father had harmed her parents.

And now, she was forced to continue pretending to be blind and ignorant. She had to keep recognizing that bastard as her father.

“The Channings shouldn’t hurt people like this.”

Oliver found Fanny’s words somewhat amusing, “Didn’t you also do the same to me?”

The image of blood flowing from Fanny beneath him resurfaced in his mind.

That blood.

It was his child.

His flesh and blood…

The happy family life he once hoped to create with Fanny…

It was all gone now.

All gone!

The only thing lingering in Oliver’s heart is hatred.

He hated Fanny.

He hated her for causing the death of their child. He hated her revenge. He also hated himself. He hated his father for taking Fanny in after causing the accident that killed her parents.

Vroom!

suddenly started

was caught off guard. She lurched forward from the car’s momentum, and hit her head

Thud!

were furrowed tightly, and she was

were before, Oliver would definitely stop the car. He wouldn’t immediately ask if she’s in pain or

was his habit from his time

comforting gestures, he cared more

slight headache, Oliver would be overly concerned, pulling her

But now…

had been

window couldn’t drown out the sound of

face turned pale

Oliver doesn’t ask

solely on driving

“We’re here.”

the rainy night, Oliver woke Fanny up. She had curled up in the back seat once

word, he picked her

started

one who thought about the pain; Oliver also thought

dilation and curettage procedure, or

so indifferent. Yet, it carried a chilling undertone that Fanny couldn’t

“Oliver…”

body was burning up by now. She was

this?” She grabbed his arm, incredulously asking, “You…still want me

his gaze devoid of

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