"Asher..."

Justin felt as if his throat was crushed by a giant wheel, leaving his voice so hoarse that it was barely audible.

"Justin Salvador!"

With eyes blazing crimson with anger, Asher surged forward like a wild beast, heading straight for the motionless Justin.

As Asher's fists approached Justin's cheek, the latter remained unmoved.

Justin thought, 'Go ahead, hit me. I deserve it.'

Even if Asher beat him to death, Justin would not have uttered a word of complaint.

"Asher! Don't do it!"

fist was about to strike Justin, Arnold intervened, wrapping his arms tightly around

until it

"I won't!"

waist as he gasped for breath. "What's the point of hitting him?! Can

She can never have children again! She's lost the chance to be a mother forever! And it's all

he just

deserved every bit

drained of vitality and

pitiful appearance. Justin's wet, dark hair dripped

suit had become thoroughly drenched, and his pants and shoes were covered in

had started raining just as

Thompsons' car in the heavy downpour, running

muttered remorsefully, his spirit shattered, "It's all my fault... I'm to blame for this... I'm

idea of having kids?

streamed down his face uncontrollably. "Throughout the three years of being your wife, she told us countless times that she dreamed of being a mother. Even when recalling

as if pierced by a poisoned blade, spreading agonizing pain throughout

were red, and his shoulders shuddered

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