Todos los capítulos de I Lost Our Child to His Guilt: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"Our baby's gone, and we're never having another one," I spat out.My husband, Logan Archer, withdrew his hand, as if he couldn't believe his ears. "What did you just say?" I repeated, "We're never going to have another child."He scowled and spread his hands. "Violet, are you saying such petty, childish things out of spite just because you're jealous over such a trivial matter? "It's a fact that we owe Bee. I already have my hands full with her, so I don't have the time or energy to look after you and a baby right now. That's why I told you to get an abortion." The sound of a cup shattering came from the housekeeper's room next door. The irritation on his face instantly turned to panic, and he hurried into Bianca Martinez's room. "This is all my fault, Logan. I didn't mean to. I just wanted to use the bathroom, but I lost my balance and broke the cup. I'm sorry," she wept. Logan's heart ached for her. He scooped her up from the floor and gently comforted her. "Bee, you can

Since it was time to turn in for the night, Logan intended to grab his blanket and take it with him. That was when it hit him—in the last few months, he'd rarely spent the night in my room. He'd moved his bedding into Bianca's room ages ago so he could keep her company and lull her to sleep. Logan looked a little awkward as he withdrew his hand and scurried out. Just then, I received a message on my work phone. "A major traffic accident has occurred on Construction Road. All employees from the relevant traffic and urban development departments are required to report back for an emergency meeting."Logan had taken a week's leave on my behalf so I could recover from my abortion. I was under no obligation to work overtime tonight. But I felt so suffocated under this roof that I decided to throw on some clothes, grab my bag, and head to the office to clear my head. As it turned out, roadwork was underway on Construction Road. A large truck had failed to notice the warning signs an

Anger began to simmer inside me. That house was the one Mom had left me. Yet, Logan seemed delighted with her suggestion. He smiled warmly at her. "That's a great idea! You're always so thoughtful, Bee. It's a deal then." Right after saying that, he looked up at me. "What do you think? Now, you won't have to be jealous anymore." "Mom left that house to me! Why should I let her live there?" I fumed. "You're one hell of a schemer, Bianca. You've schemed your way into my life, and now you want to take over my home, too?" For the first time ever, Logan raised his hand and slapped me. The next second, he stared at his own hand, his gaze flickering. His Adam's apple bobbed. "Bee saved my grandmother. How could someone so kind ever scheme against you? You're such a judgmental snob!"Without wasting a second, he called a moving company and arranged for Bianca's belongings to be packed up and transported to my house. I hurriedly stopped him, yet he had made up his mind. I spread my

There were days when Mrs. Archer Senior was confused and disoriented, and there were other days when she was perfectly lucid. She lived alone in a villa, with two housekeepers we'd hired to look after her. Bianca didn't have to worry about Mrs. Archer Senior's daily needs at all. Now that I was about to leave, it was only natural for me to visit Mrs. Archer Senior one last time. I bought a bunch of things and headed to Mrs. Archer Senior's villa. She held my hand and examined me closely before asking, "Who is this?" The housekeeper was all smiles. "She's your granddaughter-in-law." "Logan has a wife now? What a beautiful young woman." Mrs. Archer Senior was still as affectionate as ever, leading me inside to take a seat.I took out the medication she usually took and asked the caregiver when Bianca was with Mrs. Archer Senior. The housekeeper responded, "Bianca looks after Mrs. Archer Senior when the two of us are on leave. She also drops by from time to time. She's been

Tears glistened in Logan's eyes. "We can have another baby. I can build you another house, exactly the way you want it!""You still don't get it." I reached out and slapped him hard across the face. "Does it hurt? You can't bring back what's been lost, and you can't repair what's been broken. Our relationship is no different. "Let's get divorced. I want you to stop pestering me as well. If you don't leave, I'll call the cops and have you deported!"Logan's expression turned bleak. I returned home and told the security guards to keep an eye on him and make sure no unwanted visitors got into the premises. Logan spent the entire day on his knees outside. The next morning, when I drew back the curtains, I could still see the familiar figure I never wanted to lay eyes on again. The security guards eventually drove Logan away, saying he was disrupting public order. After Logan returned home, I immediately received an email from him. It contained the signed divorce agreement and a l