Secret Baby Girl's
Perturbed
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David POVs
I sat there feeling adrift, three hours into the operation, yet showed no sign of anyone coming out of that awful room, leaving me even more frustrated, those fears are mounting.
What if she can't make it through her critical period? What if my daughter's mother really lost her life?
Uhh... Damnit...
I squealed in frustration, it shouldn't be like this, no, it's wrong, it's wrong. What would be the fate of my daughter if she lost her mother at such a small age, what if she whined for her mother and insisted on meeting her, what excuse could I use to make her understand?
I exhaled a rough breath, trying to think calmly. That woman's gonna survive, right? Isn't she a strong woman? So he's gonna survive, isn't he?
I rubbed my face unsettled, the regret grew more agonizing, the regret grew in my chest. Why can't I act, why does that ego always beat me, smash me to the lowest point.
If you want to ask who is the most stupid man in the world, then the answer is me.
I am the most brengs*k man who has the heart to snatch the sanctity of the figure of a good woman without permission, put my seed in her womb without the slightest responsibility, he said, because I really don't understand her pregnancy, not knowing her, how I know her.
Tracking it down wasn't hard for me, but I was too indifferent to that last night's relationship, all I had in my brain was one, she was just a cheap woman who would with open arms accept any man who wanted to spend the night with her.
It disgusts me and looks down on him.
Until one night, when the woman and my daughter were driven out of their village in disgrace, my emotions ignited, my dead heart is now slowly touched by the tears streaming down its paled face.
I decided to take them to my mansion, nervousness made me unable to think until I subconsciously placed my unconscious daughter in my private room, while she had to keep my delirious daughter company calling her name, making me have to get out of my own private room, there was no way I could sleep there, share a bed with her, she said, I'm not that crazy, we have nothing to do.
Until night fell, I decided to go into my private room to pick up a change of clothes, and at that moment, I gasped as the woman deliriously called my daughter with her bangs, her face paled, and her face turned pale, tears even flowed down her face, I saw her clutching tightly onto the body of my daughter who was still asleep in her sleep with deep cries, her lips were rumbling indistinctly, what was really happening, what was happening, what dream made that woman sob sobbing by embracing my daughter's body?
I don't know
I remained silent in my position, pecking there until the woman fell asleep again by embracing my daughter unnoticed.
I approached the bed, looking closely at the woman's face that looked so swollen, somehow there was a strange feeling that was now running through the chest, why I could not bear to look at the sad face, the mouthful that came out of the woman's mouth added my heartlessness to her, but I still brushed her off, it's just humanity, it's my responsibility.
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Annyeong Chingu
Kang David again confided in chingu
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