Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 318 Origin of Misfortune, Not A Chance

From the deepest part of her heart, from her most primitive brain instincts, the name Dixon was the origin of all her misfortunes.

Sonia mumbled unconsciously, "I hate Dixon... Dixon Donald... I hate myself too..."

Carney saw that Dixon, who was looking at Sonia through the glass window, had changed his expression from worried to shock at that moment.

After the shock, his eyes appeared with an unexplained sense of pain.

He actually would be hurt... by such a woman...

Sonia was hypnotized. Yet she still... Remembered Dixon.

How deeply did this hatred go? Even love could no longer override its power.

"Hate his guts" was not just a figure of speech.

faced the glass window and looked at Sonia, who was in tears.

full of

that his psychological defenses had collapsed. He wanted to rush in and say to Sonia, 'stop doing this. Let's start over. Please give me a chance to make it up to

Sonia was not the same Sonia as

forward and staying at the spot to shrink herself into a ball. She sealed up her

the clock to the time when Sonia was in her previous state. At

forward. But her eyes did not open. Her brain was still asleep. Seeing this, Dixon felt sour in his eyes. He walked up and gave her a

of napkins

Sonia leaned against his chest without any struggle. She was

now. But what should he do? To make it up for Sonia? The saddest thing in this world was not the need to make anything up

make up for one's wrong

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the next day at noon. The medication Lenard prescribed made her sleep until twelve o'clock.

noodles in at once, then swallowed them and said nervously, "Miss