Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Queenie covered her face and cried uncontrollably.

Yes, she was right.

But my heart hurt so much!

It was a precious human life, after all.

"Lulu, I can't let go of it. That's my baby. How could I possibly let go of it? When I was pregnant with her, I thought countless times about giving her all my love, dressing her in pretty clothes, braiding her hair nicely, taking her to the amusement park, sending her to school, and playing pretend with her.

"But I'm not sure if a life without a father is what she wants. I don't want her to suffer. Lulu, I don't want to let her suffer, and I can't bear to lose her, but I have no choice. I can't let her become an illegitimate child. I just can't.

me just like that. Even her father doesn't know about her existence. Lulu, my baby is so pitiful. I hate him so

tightly. I could only cry with her as I wasn't able to find words of comfort. "I know, Queenie. I know. She won't blame you. No one will. This isn't your

stained her thin cheeks, and some still lingered in the corner of her eyes. Her furrowed brows were

used a warm, damp towel to wipe away the tears, tuck her in, and make her as comfortable as

sent many messages to comfort me and reminded me that it was necessary to inform Queenie's parents about her

should be here to take care of her after such a huge thing happened, but back then, Queenie

into the predicament that her parents had predicted. So, I didn't know if she would want her

Andrew returned to the ward, accompanied by an older

saw them, I quickly gestured to

things he carried on the table near the window. The lady had a kind

around seven. But she was groggy and not very alert. With a combined effort, the three of us managed to feed her half

the lady watching over Queenie, Andrew and