"Sorry." Nora Harrow forced a laugh, "I don't love you, I don't want to bind my life because of a child."
Xavier Warren listened, only feeling as if he had fallen into a deep well, the water inside was bone-chilling cold, making his whole body ice-cold, frozen to the core.
His voice drifted a bit, "Nora Harrow, all this time, did you really not..."
"No!" Nora Harrow interrupted him, saying firmly, "Xavier Warren, I will never like you, why would I entangle myself with you? I think you are very clear, at the time I went to the hospital, I also entered that small room, I truly wanted to get rid of the child but I was scared. I'm timid; just like I don't have the strength to love someone again, I also don't have the courage to get rid of the child. I fear pain, fear hurt, so it has dragged on until now. I want this child, really has nothing to do with you."
Xavier Warren furrowed his brows deeply, full of gloom, like a tornado about to erupt.
