Kate stood outside of the penthouse door for a long time. She was still trying to swallow the bitter pill that Henry faked his affection for a long time.
He just wanted to get her pregnant and then give the baby to Marlon to get tortured to death just for money.
"No matter how many times he told me he had a change of heart, his initial intention was still heinous…" Kate murmured. She winced as she felt a slight contraction. She rubbed her eight-months belly and muttered, "I can't guarantee my baby' safety when he's around. I don't feel safe."
Of course, Kate felt a tinge of guilt for being petty and continued to stab Henry with all the hurtful words she could imagine.
She was also sad when she saw the anguish on his face. If she had followed her heart's desire, she would have run towards Henry again and hugged him tight, probably also begging him not to hurt her anymore, because she had been heartbroken far too many times.
