Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 135

“Absolutely.” There was no hesitation in my admission.

But my resentment had nothing to do with the way

v he hit me,

the names he called me.

He just didn’t get it, his voice heavy with regret “I’m sorry… She’s been unwell, the miscarriage took a toll on her, and I acted out of desperation.”

“Oh,” I nodded, my smile not quite reaching my eyes. “Was it me who dragged her into the middle of the street, Bryant? It was her pulling me, right in front of your eyes. And yet, you were questioning me?”

“That’s why I’m apologizing.”

“So, am I just supposed to accept your apology?”

I couldn’t help but laugh at the absurdity. “Her miscarriage was er own doing, her own fault! She should be thankful I haven’t demanded anything from her!”

People really are biased. He grabbed the back of my head, forcing me to look him in the eye, his expression darkening, his gaze filled with a chilling intensity, “She made a mistake, true, but she’s paid the price by losing a child!”

about me? Was I supposed to get hit by a car?” I

away.

about just earlier, weren’t

dripping with sarcasm, “Even went star-gazing? How long did you and he stay up on that hill, huh? Did you have

Smack!

my head. With strength I didn’t know I had, I broke free from his grip and, for the second time since yesterday, I slapped him across

disgust

cold as frost, “Oh? And

shouted, each word clear and sharp, “Enough! This is where it ends! You can do whatever you want with

I

insist on making it my business?” I really wanted to ask if he was out of his

took a step back, utterly drained, “Bryant, for Timothy’s sake, let’s

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any more embarrassing than it

to go upstairs, he grabbed my hand his voice deep, “You’re so adamant

has nothing to do with Mark.”

didn’t want to drag Mark into this, especially considering

to say, he held on, seemingly