"Are you still worried about Sebastian?" Hendrix asked. He leaned over and covered Anne with his jacket.

I tugged on the hem of his jacket and held Anne tightly against me. I could not help but sigh. "Not really. I just feel that I didn't take good care of Anne," I told him.

If Monique were still alive, even if she were a single mother, Anne would be leading a healthy, albeit ordinary life. However, because of me, Anne had to undergo so many organ transplants at such a young age, which had almost cost her life.

I had done so little for Anne. Even Emma was the one who'd prepared the lucky pendant for Anne. It reminded me that I hadn't prayed for Anne in the past year. I couldn't be regarded as a qualified mother. If Monique could see all of this, she would probably blame me for not taking good care of Anne.

Hearing this, Hendrix fell into silence for a while and then looked at me. Then, after a while, he said in a certain tone, "You gave her a loving home."

I didn't reply to him. Instead, I stared dazedly at the lucky pendant around Anne's neck for a long while.

was the end of the holidays, and we'd have to get back to work after that, so Hendrix and I decided to take

say that you don't want to go anywhere today?" I asked as I sat

up, he got out of bed to change his clothes. "This is so sudden. What's going on?" I

get up early in the mornings. We either exercised with Uncle Trent or went jogging with Aunt Nerissa every morning. It was a tough time.

he did not respond for a long time, I opened one eye and glanced through

my eyes.

every movement was pleasing to my

returned last night. He can

not a strange name for

for information about in vitro fertilization, I had seen lots of articles like "The Father of IVF, Amos Jules." Even

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255