It hurts a bit.
There are still blood stains on the glass shards. She thought about him shattering the glass lamp with a punch just now, and wondered if his hand would hurt a lot?
After thinking about it, she shook her head. Did Robert Thomson need her to worry about him? He was wealthy, had status, and knew how to enjoy himself. He would never give up on himself and should be living a good life.
——To be blunt, although Robert was very out of control when he looked for her today, she didn't believe him when he said he loved her because of the deep hurt from the last time.
If love was treating her like a queen when he was happy, but stepping on her when he was unhappy, if love meant imprisoning her against her will and forcing her, then sorry, she couldn't bear that kind of love.
Besides, from what Robert said, she couldn't help but wonder—did he care so much about her just because of the child in her womb?
Thinking of his harsh words about "snatching the child," she shuddered!
