Violette felt like she was choking, a
s if someone had her throat in a death-grip.
She had no idea that the two kids would go to the hospital to find her.
What was more, she didn't expect that despite their promise, Mercy Hospital would leak the CCTV footage.
Elijah was always the suspicious type.
So, she guessed he'd sniff around to find out who took Makayla to the hospital.
But he got it twisted, thinking she was the one who brought Makayla to the hospital yesterday, when in fact, she went the day before.
Even if he scoured yesterday's surveillance footage, he wouldn't catch a glimpse of her taking Makayla to the hospital.
"Elijah, we're divorced. Whether I was at the hospital yesterday, carrying however many kids, holding however many kids' hands, it's none of your business!" Violette said determinedly once she'd calmed down, "They're not your kids! I wouldn't bear your children! Our child was lost because of you!"
After letting out her feelings, Violette hung up the phone.
She didn't want to hear any response from him.
May he and his Makayla live happily ever after!
And stop being a nuisance!
Elijah's lips moved, but before he could get a word out, the line was dead.
As he listened to the dial tone, his mind went blank.
The memory of him forcing her to abort their child must be a permanent scar for her, b
ut she never mentioned it afterwards, so he didn't often remember they once had a child.
His spacious villa was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.
He asked himself, did you regret that?
After a few seconds of hesitation, he knew the answer.
Same old answer.
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