Dylan's fists were clenched so tightly that their nails dug deep into their palms.
"Before she slipped into a coma, she asked me not to say anything to you. I don't know if she was too angry at you or didn't want you to worry about her. Anyway, I would never refuse her request. So I didn't inform you." Kevin looked at Dylan in a provocative way.
Then he continued.
"She didn't want to see you, so I took her and the baby to the Balfour Sanatorium. I was wondering if she could live a better and happier life without you. Since you didn't cherish her, someone else was willing to take care of her in place of you. Later, when she woke up, she was diagnosed to have selective amnesia. She lost some of her memories, she forgot you and your baby. I thought it was a good opportunity to give her a new life. So I took her abroad."
"How did she lose her memory?" Dylan asked through his gritted teeth. Although he knew Kevin wasn't lying, he still couldn't believe it.
