A child will come when it's meant to come.
If it's not meant to be, you can't force it to stay.
Fate is a strange thing.
Just like him, before he met her, he never imagined there would be someone like her walking into his life, into his heart.
He felt that if there was ever loneliness, after meeting her, his wandering heart, his cold and isolated heart, had unknowingly come to a stop at her harbor.
Without sound or notice.
Unlike Faye's calmness, Tessa Caldwell felt the blood in her body reversing in flow, accusingly saying: "I won't have a baby for you. As soon as you're out of sight, I'll take the pills. Who knows, if I get pregnant again, whether you'll say it's not yours."
Faye still looked at her calmly.
But he remained silent, not saying a word.
He knew she had words bottled up in her heart, feeling particularly uncomfortable.
Letting her speak out was also good, letting off some steam was beneficial.
