When the group arrived home, it took everyone more than an hour to settle Queenie down comfortably in the guest room. Feeling perhaps safe in a familiar environment, she fell asleep rather quickly.

Laura went to brew her something delicious and nutritious while Andrew and I sat on the couch in silence.

Recalling the image of Queenie collapsing on the floor, I first felt fear, then I cried. I cried and cried.

I felt terrible for Queenie. She was such a sweet girl, but she was done wrong by Flynn. He was a jerk. Not to mention that baby who didn't have a chance to see this world. The baby deserved all the love in the world. But due to her irresponsible father, she had to leave her mother.

I felt guilty and stupid. Why didn't I notice that Queenie was pregnant? Why didn't I take better care of her?

If she was sent to the hospital a second later, she could have died.

"Andrew, Queenie is a very sweet girl. But she isn't lucky. You-"

I wanted to tell him that while Queenie used to date Flynn and even bore his child once, she was nonetheless the purest soul in the world. She had only misplaced her trust in a jerk.

with that, he should do her right. If not, he should leave her and not give her any false hope. Otherwise, her heart

as easily as they could squash a bug. I knew she wouldn't be able

nonetheless. I don't want to hand out any sweet promises. I just want you to know

her. I won't let

take his own life? What a

was telling the truth, a happy

shower Queenie in love, to deliver her from the

nothing but a teary mess, the door

his gentle yet concerned eyes, his hand still

Colin was back!

out with friends, he came to keep

missed, alright. He was the Colin who would never make

his pockets and rushed toward me, not even bothering to change into slippers. He knelt before me and held the hands on

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