CHAPTER 55

"V-Val ..." I called Valjerome weakly and rasping as I entered the mansion.

He immediately approached and hugged me. "It's okay, everything will be okay," he comforted as he gently stroked my hair.

I shook my head. "It's my fault... It's my fault," I said repeatedly and leaned onto his chest due to weakness.

My tears kept on flowing. I can't imagine that Chaos would do that to me, to our son—to the boy who considered him as a real father.

"I-I shouldn't have left Erom like I used to," I whispered between my sobs.

"Ssshh. Don't you blame yourself, Jazzie," Valjerome whispered.

I shook again and then slowly let go of his embrace. With my blurry eyes, I stared at him.

"I can't take it anymore, Val. I can't afford to lose a child again," I said with great grievance. He looked at me softly and then pulled me again for a hug. "Don't think