Chapter 341

Sophia had to tilt her head back to look at him, her eyes rimming red, not saying a word, just silently enduring his rage.

"Speak up!" Brandon's long fingers tightened on her chin, his eyes blazing, "From the get-go, you never planned on letting me know about our daughter. You had no intention of including me in your lives."

Her throat constricted even more, but she nodded faintly. "Yes."

Her nod brought a twinge of pain to her chin, but he quickly let go.

His eyes, still red, bore into her, a tempest of fury swirling in their depths, a storm of anger so intense it was as if he wanted to strangle her yet was holding back with all his might.

"Don't you feel even a shred of guilt towards me?" His eyes, bloodshot, locked onto hers, his voice eerily calm amid the maelstrom of rage, each word dropping like shards of ice, "Never cared, not even a little bit?"

Sophia bit her lower lip, staying silent.

Brandon's fingers pressed slightly harder. "Sophia, don't make me duke it out with you in a custody battle over our kid."

Tears started welling up uncontrollably in her eyes once more.

She looked at Brandon. "That's the reason."

Frost. Yolanda came back too. In that situation, I was carrying your child, what was I supposed to do? I really didn't want her then, I just wanted to be as far from you and your

to work at Dempsey Architects for two more years after graduating, and once I had some achievements, I'd take her back home, find a

for me, why did Don have to be an old pal of yours, why did my workplace have to become your subsidiary, even the

hopes for belonged to your

my career that was finally looking up, something I achieved through sleepless nights of study and work while pregnant, it's the capital I rely

you were taking me to the airport, if you'd thought about remarrying, and you said you would. I'd

see my daughter clueless about what a father is? You think I don't wish she could have a dad's love like any other kid? But every time I wonder whether I should tell you or not, you

want her to think her existence is just a tool for her mom to marry into wealth. I just want her to grow up healthy and happy, I don't want her to be exposed to

the end, Sophia was

gaze, his handsome face tense, his Adam's apple bobbing fiercely,

"I also wanted to leave openly and honestly,

hoarse but clear, his eyes still somewhat red as they fixed on her, "Sophia, I've told you

emotions nearly snapped, she glanced at him sadly, then turned to push open the car

barely cracked open when Brandon, lunging forward,

pushed against him, but he wouldn't

already captured hers, fingers entwined, pressing her firmly

have been me by your side, not anyone else. When you gave birth, I should have been in the delivery room. When you were weak after childbirth, it still should have been me. Every sleepless night you spent caring for our child, the moment she started kicking, the moment she was born, when she first lifted her head, rolled over, crawled, walked, spoke... every moment of

These problems didn't build up in a day, and they won't be solved overnight. All I can promise is that the situations

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