Chapter 243

Charlotte let out a surprised gasp, quickly coughed to cover it up, and shifted her gaze away in a hurry, not daring to look again. But I was pulled into Ronald Wright's arms, and our eyes met—his gaze was dark and intense, clearly not happy about me mentioning him and Grace Mills in the same breath. He was pissed, that was obvious. Then I caught the second half of what he said, and my face instantly turned cold. That child I lost in my past life... it left a hole in me that never healed. It was a bloody nightmare I couldn’t even bring myself to think about. And he—he had the nerve to bring it up right to my face. Even if he hadn't lived another life, that was still a line he should never have crossed. He never once thought about what he did to me back then. After I lost the baby, our relationship was beyond salvaging. We hated each other so much we could have stabbed each other in the back without flinching. And now he's bringing up the baby? That’s like stabbing me right in the heart