My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1188

I lowered my head, words stuck in my throat. After thinking for a while, I looked at Valerie and said, "Mom, where is dad?" These words were said unconsciously.

All I could think about was Freya said to me. I didn't realize what I had just called them until the words left my lips.

Valerie's redden with unshed tears, her face full of surprise and joy. Because she strongly restrained herself from crying, a few long wrinkles could be seen in the corner of her eyes. She opened her mouth then choked out emotionally, "Arianna, you just..."

She didn't continue her thought, not daring to believe it but also hesitant to ask if what she heard was right, in case I took it back. Tears flowed out of her eyes and couldn't be suppressed. She frantically raised her hand to wipe the tears, but the more tears she wiped, the more tears came out.

All of a sudden, I felt a lump in my throat. Freya's words rang out in my mind, "From the beginning to the end, you're not the only one who's been crying."

Yes, I was not the only one in pain. Although I was

a victim when a mother hurts her child, the child might only hurt in the body, but the mother hurts in the heart.

I looked at her, smiled, and repeated, "Mom, where is dad?"

Valerie smiled widely, tears streaming down her face. She pointed behind me and said, "Where is he? Pedro, did you hear what Arianna said just now? She's looking for you!"

After that, she lowered her head and wiped her tears, but her joyful smile could not be suppressed.

I looked back, startled, and saw Pedro holding a newspaper in his hand, looking at me with red eyes and a smile on his face. When he saw me looking at him, he asked, "What's wrong?" His voice was a little shaky.