Kate bit her lip.
His fingers were tightly clasped in his palm.
When she thought of her and Zayn's son, she was full of regret. "At that time, it was obvious that I was out of my mind! How could they really take it seriously? Zayn, does he hate me to death now?"
When it came to the name of Zayn, her voice trembled.
Her red eyes were full of pain.
Why? Why didn't Zayn believe her? They loved each other, but he was still so heartless and hated her so much? In the past three years, she had been sitting in prison, and he never came to see her again.
Even the name of their son was told by her mother when she came to visit the prison.
"Kate, as for Zayn... you can slowly think about it." Lady comforted her. "At present, we want you to go out of prison first."
