"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.

no longer wanted to talk about it because

felt that abortion was murder, and now, she could never have

was a punishment for being such a terrible

was normal for him to abort a fetus that had

feel guilty

I want the best for

wanted to give

would be like if you did?" Quinton clenched his

or resent me; the most

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

his cheek and slapped

glad it didn't have to suffer being

because it was filled with her years of anger and resentment, and Quinton's face tilted

he said

and helped relieve its

had, it would hate me for making you give

"Stop talking.

don't want to hear

don't want to lose the last bit of feelings I have." "It's

uncomfortable if you don't." Quinton stared at Joanne then grabbed

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