Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Gave him ...... a baby?

Sebastian's ink eyes widened, and the hand holding the goblet was so hard that the veins burst!

Looking at the delicate little person in his arms, Sebastian's throat tightened slightly, "When did you give birth to my child?"

"Five years ago, ah, I gave you five children, but you don't even want them, you still let me die, you say, why are you so heartless?!"

Bonnie was so drunk that all of her emotions that were usually pent up in her heart burst out.

Her slender little hands grabbed Sebastian's collar, her little face blossoming with tears, "Tell me, why are you doing this to me?"

"You're drunk, Annie," Sebastian wrinkled his brow, his voice clearing down a few notches.

At the bottom of his heart, he was full of snickers at himself.

What exactly was he expecting, waiting for Annie to drink and confess that she was Bonnie?

But when did he ever say anything like that to Bonnie, telling her to go to hell?

He never said that!

drunken ramblings, or maybe they were said to the scumbag who hurt

pupils were tumbling with waves of shock that were squashed down

straight across the room

put to bed, Sebastian planned to

as we reached the door, four little

drunk?" little Joanna asked

terrible drinker." Sebastian said

eyes, "Then you have to take good care of Mommy Annie Oh, after drunk women can be vulnerable, the door to the heart

Sebastian: "......"

furrowed his handsome sword brow, "Who

saw it in a book," little Joanna replied, "Anyway, you take good care of her, and if you can, you

Lukas next to her rushed to cover her

Joanna sister, you don't talk to Dad Sebastian about this, you're a child,

be more elegant, how can we say that kind of tiger and wolf words? Look at

hold two, five years