"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

go of me!" Asher bit his lip until it bled, yet it

"I won't!"

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

never have children again! She's lost the chance

he just

indeed. Justin deserved

of vitality and spirit, his features bleak

but notice Justin's pitiful appearance. Justin's wet, dark hair dripped with water, droplets tracing paths down his

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

raining just as Bella's

after the Thompsons' car in the heavy downpour, running a long distance, only to

shattered, "It's all my fault... I'm

kids? Do you realize how

of strength, now broke down in tears, which 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 her marriage with

clenched violently, as if pierced by a poisoned blade, spreading agonizing pain throughout his body and overwhelming his

red, and his

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