My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Josiah didn't look at her at all but went straight into the bathroom. After seeing this, I felt that it was unnecessary for me to stay here any longer than I had to.

I made my way towards the restaurant. As I walked, I could still hear the sound of her crying in the corridor.

When Josiah caught up to me, I didn't realize that it was him. I thought he was just a passer-by, so I subconsciously gave way to him.

But he didn't come forward. He just followed behind me instead.

Out of instinct, I looked back and saw him walking along, his face pale.

After walking in silence for a while, he suddenly said, "You raised Anne, so the thought of taking her away from you never crossed my mind but she is a child of the Saunders family. No matter what kind of life she chooses in the future, you should at least let her know of her father's existence."

off guard. I stopped in my tracks and looked back at him. My words were stuck

herself with you, nor would she allow her to return to the Saunders family. Josiah, there is no point crying over spilt milk. You should

her stay with you? Yes, I'm sure you can give her everything, but do you know what she actually

Indeed, you're her father, but have you ever taken care of her? Have you ever seen her babble as a toddler or

lost control of myself whenever it came

at that time. If I knew, I would not have left her, let alone allow her to give birth to a child by herself and have the child raised by you. This was out of my control. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

when she was having it the hardest. She even caused Anne's premature birth and Monique's circulatory system to collapse, thereby killing her. Josiah, do

breakdown. He squinted his eyes to look at me, unconvinced, "Are

what happened to Monique, have you?" I felt disappointed for Monique. If Josiah really cared about her, how could he not investigate what had happened to her that day? To put it bluntly, he never loved her. Even though she had been missing for

case, if I were to give him Anne, it

lips and did not say