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Oliver wanted to see her bleed herself dry!
Boom!
Thunder struck even harder on this rainy night.
There was no one on the roads. The heavy rain blanketed the entire place, making it difficult to see a distance
away.
Oliver didn’t know how long he stood in the rain.
The only thing he knew was that blood kept flowing from Fanny, combining with the rainwater and flowing from the
backseat to his feet, staining the ground a dark red.
The smell of blood was becoming increasingly intense.
It resembled the fishy taste of a fish he hated eating when he was young. The memory almost made him gag.
Oliver shuddered, as if electricity shook through his body.
Raindrops trickled from strands of his hair. He finally bent over to look at Fanny, slumped across the backseat.
She looked as pale as a porcelain doll. Her skin looked so fair and transparent, so fragile, as if it would break with a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtlight touch.
Oliver’s heart was breaking.
He just didn’t understand.
He didn’t understand why his father treated Fanny this way.
He didn’t understand why things between him and Fanny ended up like this.
Was it enough for him to bring some secrets to his grave?!
No!
Not enough!
Far from enough!
If you don’t want anyone to know, don’t do it.
Fanny used her child’s life to teach him the harshest lesson of his life!
The child…
He looked at the blood around him.
Reality finally hit him.
This blood…
Was his child!
He finally cried out loud.
The baby was gone.
The moment Fanny fell and started bleeding heavily, Oliver knew the baby was gone.
He had done so much research and thought back on so much during this period, just to confirm whether Fanny was
really pregnant.
However, she didn’t expose herself to him at all.
He didn’t even get the chance to touch Fanny’s belly and talk to the child, and now, the child was gone.
Did the baby look more like him or Fanny?
He would never know.
Fanny had succeeded in her revenge.
The pain of losing one’s kin felt was akin to having one’s limbs were being battered endlessly with a hammer!
It was so heart-wrenching!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOliver ran his hands over the bloodied rainwater, trying to scoop them up and hug them like a madman. He wanted
to feel what it was like to hug the baby that belonged to him and Fanny.
Yet, the water flowed right out of his fingers, leaving his hands empty.
“Brother…” Fanny was soon woken up by Oliver’s cries.
The rain was so heavy, but Oliver’s cries pierced through the sound of the rain falling. It was as if he were the only
person in pain in this world.
It was heart-rending and hopeless.
He felt as though he was at the edge of a cliff with no escape.
Even Fanny was infected by his sorrow and wanted to comfort him despite the pain she was feeling.
Oliver heard Fanny’s voice, and the sorrowful and painful look in his eyes froze.
“Don’t call me that.”
He wasn’t her brother.
“You clearly know the kind of relationship we’re in. Don’t you find it disgusting calling me your brother?”
She lost the baby she was so excited about on a rainy day.
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