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

caught off guard. She lurched forward from the car’s

Thud!

winced in pain. Her brows were furrowed

would definitely stop the 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

habit from his

comforting gestures, he cared more about her

Oliver would be

But now…

had

rain hitting the car window couldn’t drown out the

pale

doesn’t ask

solely on

“We’re here.”

on the rainy night, Oliver

saying a word, he

stomach started

thought about the pain; Oliver also thought

he said calmly, “You might need a dilation and curettage procedure, or else, you

was so indifferent. Yet, it carried

“Oliver…”

burning up by now.

do you mean by saying this?” She grabbed his arm, incredulously asking, “You…still want me to get

nodded, his gaze devoid of resentment or

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