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chapter 23-Love or hate?

**Benson**

You would think that you hate someone until you see them near death. You would think they mean nothing to you until you watch the during in your arms.

The fear I was feeling right now watching May bleeding profusely got me thinking if she was the girl I hated. If she was the girl I molested at any slightest provocation.

I never thought that one day I would be crying for her. When we were told to value what we have we were so adamant, we never listen.

My car was at the highest speed as I drove towards the hospital. Arriving there, I didn't bother to park my car properly as I jumped down from it rushing to carry May out of the car at the same time screaming emergency at the top of my voice.

I was super terrified.

Watching the dying lady in my hand confiscated my heart beat to an extent I was gasping for breath. If I could take back the hand of the clock, I wouldn't have chased her out of her room. I wouldn't have forced her into terminating the Baby.

I should have listened t
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