Chapter 73.2

"That's what I thought," she said. "Do you really think my daughter wants a cold-blooded killer like her father who killed an innocent life just because he was angry?" She looked at him angrily. "No. My daughter deserves more than that. She deserves everything in this world."

"I can give her that. I can provide anything you two want, Margarette."

She shook her head as she wiped her tears. "You're absurd, Xavier. You're sick in the head."

He ran his fingers in his hair and messed it up. "Why are you so stubborn?" he asked.

"I'm not being stubborn. I just don't want my child to be attached to you," she said. "I still can't forget what you did to us."

Guilt flashed through his eyes.

"I'm sorry..."

"Doesn't matter. You did that in the past without any remorse, there's a possibility you would do it again."

"Tsvetok..." he uttered with pain, guilt and remorse laced on his deep voice. "I know what I've done and trust me, I've regretted it already. I paid for it for the last 5 years that you w