I told you so, Anon

I could tell that it hurt me deeply. But it didn't hurt, because honestly, I didn't expect great things from the man who got my mother pregnant and disappeared, leaving no trace.

- I never had expectations of him. – I confessed.

- If he was a horrible, cruel and cold man to you and your mother? Yes it was. But he regretted it, in the last years of his life.

- And I judged Allan - he laughs, with derision. “I think he was much more of a man than Francesco Perrone.

- Francesco Perrone regretted it and that's what matters.

"It doesn't fucking matter to me," I yelled. – I was ignored by this disqualified person for 27 years. Do you know what 27 years is, Sebastian? – I started walking around the huge room with little furniture, completely stunned and nervous. “Now I understand why my mother didn't even talk about him. Because the ordinary wasn't even worth the saliva you spent on it.

- Baby... I know. I never thought he did it right. But since I knew there was you in my life, I haven't gi