(( Jasmin POV's )))
They left Rhio and me alone in that place. And in that sudden silence, I heard my sobs reverberate in the whole room. I could feel him staring at me.
Yes, I really was the one at fault... So I couldn't look straight into his somber gaze.
"Are you really just going to cry, Jasmin?"
I could sense his emotions in his voice. And I honestly wanted to hug him.
I wanted to apologize... But....
"Your letter is absurd. Let's also belie that you said you love me. You love me? Don't make me laugh. You love me but you left me? Is that what you call love, Jasmin?"
"You even believed the gossips about me," he continued in a voice that sounded more in pain than the first.
I felt heavier. I really love Rhio. But I'm just an idiot.
My stupidity ruled on me that time. But I love him.
"Your first reason was about the massacre. I was proven innocent already, Jasmin. But what you did make me want to kill someone... and you know who I was going to kill first? You! Your pathetic stupidity. I never expected that you would leave me when I needed you the most...and I never thought you would be the next biggest problem that would come to me."
My tears flooded when I heard that.
"But I've gotten so used to your stupidity. So accustomed to it. I almost accepted it to be part of you. I can't blame myself for loving a fool and numb woman. But I even loved that about you…"
I'm really stupid... …but he still loves me.
"Your second reason...that that baby isn't my child."
Rhio stood up and paced back and forth in front of me. I could feel the pain in my stomach and the painful fact that...
"Is that really my kid, Jasmin?"
I had no reliable answer to that question. I don't know...
"Look at me Jasmin!"
Then he took my hands off my face. He cupped both of my cheeks in his palms and made me look at him.
"Rhio...." That's the only word I could say when I saw him staring at me intensely...
"I am, Jasmin. I am the father of your child. And why am I going crazy over this? Because that's my son in your w.o.m.b!"
It hurts whenever I hear that over and over again.
"That's Rhio! You only want me because I'm carrying your son----" I was stunned when he stared at me again.
He suddenly grinned, "Why? Does it hurt you to hear that? Isn't that what you wanted me to say?"
He turned away from me and, to my surprise, punched the mirror.