"Yeah, I guess I overestimated myself.

I don't know you well." Joanne gazed at the man she both loved and hated.

"If I knew you well, I would have left you ages ago.

I wouldn't have had to suffer, and that pitiful child wouldn't have had to die.

I also could have been a mother, but it's impossible now..." "That child should have never been born.

If you gave birth to the baby, it would have been torture for you.

I saved you from that, so why do you hate me this much?" Quinton's gaze was icy, and there was no regret in his tone.

If he did have any regrets, it would be that he didn't get rid of the child in a way where Joanna wouldn't have found out about it.

"Yeah, you're right.

You're never wrong.

Even now, you feel that you're just doing the best for me." Joanne closed her eyes, tears flowing down her cheeks.

to talk about it because

abortion was murder, and

a punishment for being

heartless man, so it was normal for him to abort

never feel guilty about

course, I want the best

just wanted to give birth to

you know what your life would be like if you did?" Quinton clenched his fists, stopping himself from saying

me; the most rational thing I did was abort that

do the same." "Demon! You're an inhumane demon!" Joanne snarled viciously, full of

took her hand off his cheek and slapped him

for the baby! I'm also glad it didn't

a cruel man as its father!" Joanne's slap was hard because it was filled with her years of anger and resentment, and Quinton's

he said coldly, "Yeah, it

killed it and helped relieve its

disgusting father it had, it would hate me for making you give birth to it."

"Stop talking.

want to

bit of feelings I have." "It's

be uncomfortable if you don't." Quinton stared at

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