"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.

longer wanted to talk about it because there was no right or

was murder, and

a punishment for being such a

was born a heartless man, so it was normal for him to abort a fetus that had not even

feel

course, I want the best for

just wanted to give

be like if you did?" Quinton clenched

care if you hate or resent me; the most rational thing I did was

went back in time, I would do the same." "Demon! You're an inhumane

off his cheek and slapped him

baby! I'm also glad it didn't have to suffer being born into such

father!" Joanne's slap was hard because it was filled with her years of anger and resentment,

expression didn't change as he said coldly, "Yeah, it

it and

it had, it would hate me for making

"Stop talking.

don't want

bit of feelings I have." "It's

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

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