Many details came to William’s mind.
Last month, when Julia got up in the middle of the night and secretly wiped away tears, she only said she had a nightmare.
It turns out that these women insulted her and her families.
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Julia used to visit the early morning scene in the forests.
But she never went again, only willing to have flowers delivered.
Maybe it’s also because of these bad comments.
Every time she filled out the form during prenatal checkups, she dejectedly checked ‘single mother‘.
Last month, when yet another of Rita’s arranged dates fell through, Julia couldn’t hide the disappointment in her eyes, but still gently comforted:
“A girl’s bonding is a lifelong event. It’s right to consider a few more prospects.”
William’s fist clenched until his knuckles cracked.
These details he had deliberately ignored were now cutting into his heart like knives.
He actually allowed that girl, who loved to laugh the most, to live like a shameful sinner while carrying his child.
William’s gaze was terrifyingly cold, “Do you know that’s a life?”
Rita felt extremely wronged, tears instantly welling up in her eyes.
She had never seen William blaming her like this.