Ryan tried to take a step forward, but his legs gave out, and he collapsed face-first into the snow.The bodyguards immediately stepped in to block him.The man who once called my unborn child a "bastard" now lay sprawled in the slum's snow-covered street.How pathetic and ironic."Save your tears, Ryan." I cut him off. "They're only good for watering the weeds of the slums."Ryan froze. He stopped pretending to be the broken romantic and instead venomously glared.Kate screamed, "How can you treat him like this? He never stopped thinking about you! All these years, it's because of you that he—""Kate!" Ryan roared suddenly, like someone had ripped away the last shred of his pride."What goes around, comes around. This is exactly what I wanted—for you to live and suffer while wishing you were dead." I turned, ready to leave with Arthur and our daughter."No! Helen! Don't go!" Kate howled.What followed was the sound of something splashing and Kate's piercing scream.Kate had
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