Chapter 386 Never Forgive

Hester was suffering from a scorching breath. She was hit hard on her face with a towering anger. She stared at Terence blankly, totally surprised.

She didn't want to tell him, but he saw it exactly. What should she do? Telling the truth was absolutely impossible. What if he took away the child?

It was like a fish bone which was choked in the throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

"My child..."

Listening to her soft and sweet voice, Terence squinted dangerously. As her lips pursed, he held her chin and kissed her eagerly.

It was more like biting. He gnawed her fiercely with rage and wished to swallow her in one gulp. As a result, she could only be his.

"Who is the father? Tell me!"

Gnashing his teeth, Terence asked her without any sanity and self-cultivation. He just wanted to hear it from her own mouth, no matter how heavy the answer was.

Jackson was so sinister and cunning that it was hard to guarantee that he would deceive Terence or not, leading him to an evil path. But it was related to Hester. He had to hear her answer, even if it was false!

"……"

Hester's mouth twitched, and she looked at Terence with grief, feeling extremely disappointed. Her chest heaved violently because of the kiss, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her lips.

What should she do? She was not only afraid, but more disappointed. Although he didn't know the existence of the child, her heart was throbbing because of his distrust.

"Huh! I'm so silly! The truth is so obvious. But I still want to humiliate myself. I'm fucking stupid!"

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes. Terence tightened his grip, and his nails were almost embedded in her shoulder. He fixed his sharp eyes at Hester with deep affection.

He really wanted to destroy her in this way and keep her at his side. He didn't want anyone to see her as long as she belonged to him!

Once this thought came to his mind,

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

hought.

"Gosh! What the hell am I doing now?"

She fled from the living room and locked herself in the room. She lay on the big bed, rolled around irritably and then covered her head to sleep.

Next morning, under the sunlight, Hester was awakened from sleep. She fluttered her eyelashes and slowly woke up. She raised her hand to shield her forehead, and her eyes hurt a little because of the sunshine.

She got up from the bed, opened the door carefully, and glanced at the empty sofa. Her eyes darkened and she didn't know what it was like.

She looked at the sofa again. Everything that happened last night was just like a dream, so unreal. She would have thought that she was dreaming if the blanket hadn't kept reminding her!

How could a calm and self-sufficient man be as crazy as last night?

"Hester, what are you thinking about?"

She smiled bitterly. Tears streamed down her cheeks and drenched her clothes.

At the same time, with a chagrined face, Terence was pounding the steering wheel with his hand. He looked sullen and stared blankly at the window upstairs.

"Damn it!"

He cursed, reluctant to leave. 'What did I do last night? How could she do such a brutal thing?

I'm afraid that she will never forgive me, ' Terence thought to himself.