Chapter 179 Psychological Damage

"How dare you still try to kiss me? Do you even deserve it? Those hands are stained with our child's blood. Every time I see you, I want to tear you apart! Just leave, okay?" Anne was too emotional. After speaking, she clutched her stomach and crouched down, curling into a ball.

Her face was streaked with tears. It was hard to tell if she was heartbroken or just furious with Dante, but her face was filled with pain.

Dante panicked at the sight and immediately bent down, trying to hold her.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the hospital!" said Dante.

Anne bit down hard on his outstretched arm with all her strength, as if she wanted to tear the flesh right off.

Dante frowned. His breath caught in pain.

A trickle of red appeared at the corner of Anne's mouth. It was his blood.

The blood stained Anne's cheek. Her hair was a bit disheveled, and her face was still streaked with tears.

The air was filled with a faint sadness.

Chapter 179 Psychological Damage were still in her eyes.

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Her fingertips were white from gripping so tightly. She looked as if she might shatter at any moment.

throat tightened, but he couldn't

lips slightly and uttered a single

sensed something

Whatever you need to

staying with Anne for the past few days and was well

the middle

Meryl knew that Anne was just pretending to have moved on. The

with Anne these past few days, refusing to leave

Psychological Damage Dante stepped

bitten him too

glanced at him briefly before rushing into the

"It's nothing. I'm just a bit tired. and want to

go to

taken off

help you take

makeup remover pads and began carefully wiping the

so good to me. Why don't you just

boy toy

my boy toy?" Anne's question reminded her. She glanced at the living room but didn't

I sent him downstairs

sound at the door. It was Dante

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The room fell silent.

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