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!

car suddenly

guard. She lurched forward from the car’s momentum, and hit her head hard against the back

Thud!

in pain. Her brows were

car. He wouldn’t immediately ask if she’s in pain or would he comfort her right away, but he would carefully inquire about her current

his habit from

to those comforting gestures, he cared more

slight headache, Oliver would be

But now…

sound had

car window couldn’t drown

face turned pale

ask a single

focused solely

“We’re here.”

Oliver woke Fanny up. She had curled up in the back seat

saying a word,

started hurting

the only one who thought about

need a dilation and curettage procedure, or else, you won’t be able to conceive in

indifferent. Yet, it carried a chilling undertone

“Oliver…”

and her body was burning

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

devoid of resentment or

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