"You promised me, didn’t you?" he said.

Her eyes involuntarily closed, her body trembled again. Yes, she had promised, she had personally agreed to him that she would have the abortion to save her uncle. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

But... can she really let go? Can she?

Suddenly, Mabel Quinn stood up, then her body lowered, and she knelt in front of Kyle Kinston, "Kyle, can we keep the baby? Please don’t destroy my love for you little by little. This child is really important to me."

His face turned pale, he looked at her in astonishment, "You’re kneeling to me? Kneeling for an unborn child?"

"I just want to keep it." She wanted to make one last effort for this child, whether it was kneeling or something else, she would do it.

He suddenly laughed with anger, "So is your next move to threaten me with your life? Trying to force keeping this child?"

She was speechless.

In the next moment, he had already grabbed her chin and said to her, "I love you, but that doesn’t mean I’ll allow you to keep this child, and you don’t need to use my love for you to do things like this."

"I am not..." Her voice trailed off, and his face swiftly changed, then one hand suddenly pressed against his heart, veins popping on his forehead, hands, and neck.

She was startled, then seemed to realize something and said, "Is it your ailment..." She reached out, wanting to support him, but in the next moment, he pushed her away, abruptly stood up, those phoenix eyes at this moment were suddenly filled with a tinge of crimson, "Listen to me carefully, no matter how much I love you, I will never be controlled by you! Never!" This sentence, each word seemed to be squeezed out through clenched teeth, then he turned and quickly left the bedroom.

A premonition, is it another premonition before the Full Moon? Telling him of his desire for her. Also telling himself, he can be controlled by the other party at any moment?

No, he absolutely won’t let that happen.

Mabel Quinn staggered where she stood, feeling so cold, her love, her marriage, what does it all mean?

Is this what she hoped for? Even if he loves her, he won’t be controlled by her? Then in his eyes, what is love? Is it just control and being controlled?

So if he wants to get married, they get married. If he doesn’t want children, then she must get rid of the child.

His love is just treating her as a puppet, operating according to his wishes?

Her nose felt sore, tears seemed to be about to fall again. She thought her heart would hurt, but strangely, at this moment, she didn’t feel the pain anymore.

Is it because it has already hurt too much, so it’s too painful to feel any more pain.

Mabel lowered her head, looking at her hand that had been pushed away, tears dropped from her eyes, landing in her palm...

"Baby, I’m sorry, Mommy is useless, Mommy can’t keep you, I’m sorry... sorry..." In the large room, her sobbing and muttering apologies scattered continuously into the air.

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"What? Mabel is having surgery the day after tomorrow?" Alice Conley almost bounced out of her chair when she got this news from her husband.