Chapter 97 The Cold Fact

• My wrist hurt because of his grip. His face remained sulky, “We are the same type. Clara, you can never deny that Dennis no more loves you! And you know that well.”
• He then gazed at my belly, saying in a horrible cold voice, “The baby isn’t as nice as you have expected. As for Diana, you know that she will leave one day. So you are the same just like me, alone and desolate. Since then, why don’t you spend the rest of your life with me? I can offer whatever you ask for. We can live together like a family just like before, dwelling in a house in our hometown. Don’t you deem it a good idea?”
• My wrist hurt even more. I frowned and struggled to pull my hand off. But I failed. I raised up my head to stare at him with a sense of sympathy, “Leo, there are so many people in the world whom you can ask for to stay by your side for the rest of your life. But stop pestering me, okay?”