Chapter 158 Wouldn't Feel Sorry Anymore

Stefan's pupils contracted. He opened his mouth and wanted to answer but did not know what to say. Was it called love? Maybe, but he had ruined it himself. And he, who had never truly loved someone else, had no right to talk of love. "Stefan, I just think the old me stupid." The old her was deeply hurt by him, but unwilling to go away. Her love was not returned with love. Fortunately, in the end, the baby was born safely, otherwise... She might have killed herself back then. After her words, Stefan said, "What if... What if I insist on waiting for you to come back to me?" There was guilt, regret, remorse in Stefan's eyes, but Martha never looked at him again. Martha smiled, and gently shook her head, "Life is about moving forward. There is no turning back for us." They could never go back. Late at night, in the Harrison Villa. Stefan, lying in bed, was constantly replaying in his mind what Martha had said in the hospital. She said that there was no turning back for them.