ossing it into the trash, his voice trembling as he he

son by not letting her live here. It's just that Jazlyn is pregnant, a

, I picked up the agreement and opened

epare this agreement right

ntended to leave to Sebastian after my death, and the

to signing it, then find an exc

nt me forever than

g the living room. After signing it, he held me again, both g

a long-buried, childish question, "Sebastian, do you

h regret, "Betsy, I will never leave you, never give up on you. I love you, and I'll a

ream erupted from

shed towards the living

mach, I wiped away the tears at the

e our weddin

, I found the dining room

lowing on Jazlyn's burned finger, which had blistered from th

painfully cramping stomach, wanting to

y arm, "Betsy, I made a table f

iastically serving me food, her eyes filled with worry and

azlyn's plate, "Betsy, you should eat

dedly, his focus e

steak from her plate to mine. "Be

attention to me, "Betsy, why have you lost so much weight? Have you

ate and returned it to Jazlyn's. "Betsy's stomach was harmed b

ous discomforts, I've l

t weight loss.