He pressed his thin lips together tightly while his deep eyes. stared at her.
Their eyes were locked on each other.
After a long time, he said, âAs long as Chase Harper doesnât mess with me, Iâll leave him alone.â
He would always give in when it came to her, and then⦠lose terribly!
Kyla breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he would leave Chase Harper alone.
âAlright, Iâll leave Chase Harper alone. Can you keep the baby too?â Martin Weissâs voice rang in the room again.
Kylaâs expression froze. She bit her lip and said, âYou can have lots of children if you want to. You donât have to cling on to this.â
Martin Weiss smiled bitterly.
âYeah, I can have lots of children if I want to, but they wonât be hers and mine!
âAll I want is to have children of our own!â
âSo you still wonât keep the baby?â he asked as he stared at her.
She took a deep breath. âMartin Weiss, Iâve made up my mind, and you know that I wonât change my decisions easily.â
âItâs because Iâve hurt you too deeply, isnât it? So even though you said youâll forgive me, you still hate me and donât even want this child to have a chance in the world?â he asked.
She was silent because she did not know what to answer him.
âWhat if I were to suffer the same wounds and pain? Could you give birth to the child then?â he whispered.
Kyla froze as she looked at the man in front of her in confusion, wondering what he meant.
However, she found out the next moment. She stared blankly at him, looking shocked as blood oozed from his arm.
âWhat are you doing?â Kyla asked as she watched the blood soak through the fabric on his arm before dripping onto the floor.
Martin Weiss murmured, âIâve come to pay for the wounds and pain you endured in the past⦠I will suffer what you suffered back then⦠Will that make you want to have the baby?â
He said as he ruthlessly cut himself again with the dagger he held in his hand.
Suddenly, he had another wound dripping with bloodâ¦
âMartin Weiss, stop it! Stop it!â Kyla shouted.
However, he only looked straight at her. âPromise me you wonât kill the baby, okay?â
Then, he cut himself again.
It was as if he was telling her that he would keep hurting himself if she did not say yes!
dead âMartin Weiss, why are you forcing me? Youâll only end up if you do this!â said Kyla as something seemed to press against her chest. It was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
âYes, I know Iâm despicable, but I donât know how else to make up for what I did and persuade you to keep the babyâ¦â Martin Weiss looked down in self-mockery, âIf you really donât want this baby, thenâ¦
Perhaps itâs not a bad thing that Iâll bleed out like this.â
Her pupils constricted instantly. âDoes he⦠want to die?â
âYou gave me my life in the first place. I would have died long ago if it had not been for your bone marrow. Thereâs no harm in giving it back to you now,â muttered Martin Weiss.