Chapter 161 Why Is It Your Fault?
"Why!"
Brenton immediately grabbed her, refusing to let go.
"Brynlee had a miscarriage!" Brenton roared in a low voice, feeling helpless. "If you go back now, how will that bastard Terrence treat you? Why do you have to leave me!"
Alexa looked at him quietly, her withered eyes like a pool of stagnant water.
"It's all my fault, so I have to go back. I shouldn't escape..."
"Why is it your fault!" Brenton extinguished her hope. "I can't let you go. Besides, you can't escape Boston. How can I let you go back and suffer?"
"Brenton... Why are you doing this? I am not worth it," Alexa choked.
"I've already contacted the doctor. You'll have chemotherapy from tomorrow on. It's not too late."
"You know everything?"
Alexa instantly fell weakly onto the bed, losing all her strength.
The back of her right hand, where she got the drip, was still bleeding. Brenton's eyes w

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