"Maisie!" Daniel yearned to embrace her, but she suddenly exhibited unexpected strength, a stark contrast from her usual delicacy, fiercely struggling in his arms.Maisie's eyes were red, her hair disheveled, and she screamed like a mad woman, presenting an extremely terrifying image."It's Camila's doing! It must be her!"Daniel was bewildered. "What are you saying?"Before he could react, Maisie delivered a resounding slap across his face.Daniel froze, feeling the fiery pain on one side of his face. The hatred in her eyes surged like turbulent waves as if it would consume him."Maisie—""Bastards! All of you are a bunch of bastards!" Maisie lost her sanity, unleashing a barrage of kicks and punches."Maisie, calm down a bit!""Get away!" Maisie pointed at him, her voice trembling. "You people are too cruel... None of you Quimbys are decent people!""What?""Do you all just love harming other people's children?!" Maisie hysterically shouted, losing her balance and fainting
Daniel's voice quivered. "E-Even if she goes crazy for a lifetime, I'll take care of her!""Daniel, don't be naive." Linda bit down on each word, her intensity palpable. "Leaving aside whether you can accompany her for a lifetime... even if you can, it's a fact that one gets tired of taking care of their parents, let alone a woman you once wanted to abandon!"Daniel maintained his silence, but his clenched fists betrayed his inner turmoil."Daniel, just let her go, and let yourself go, too. Both of you need to start anew. Let her forget everything and embrace a brand-new life. Isn't that better?"For her, you're an abyss. If you truly love her, you should place her in the sunlight instead of letting her sink into your world... The doctor said that if she continues like this, she won't hold up both mentally and physically! Do you really want to see her die?"-Daniel leaned on the balcony railing. His temples throbbed, and he felt a choking sensation as if he wanted to cry.He to
Daniel stood blankly on the balcony after the call ended.A breeze blew, sending a chill deep into his body, causing him to shiver.Memories flooded in, recalling a time when Maisie would comfort him by adding extra layers of clothing during such moments of love. But now, she no longer held that love for him.Not only did she not love him anymore, but there was also an overwhelming sense of resentment.Exhausted, he shut his eyes.In reality, Linda was right. Instead of allowing Maisie to harbor hatred fueled by painful memories, it would be better for her to live again with those memories erased.A knock on the balcony door interrupted his thoughts. "Mr. Quimby, Ms. Squire is awake."Daniel turned around quickly but hesitated as he entered the room.The doctor promptly handed him hot water and medicine. "Mr. Quimby, Ms. Squire needs to take her medication on time to calm herself. Are you…"After a prolonged moment of contemplation, Daniel finally made up his mind. "Let me do
"We'll do that!" the doctor said.Daniel nodded and left the hotel, heading straight to Lily's company.His goal was clear—he was there for Camila.Meanwhile, she was initially stunned upon seeing him but then smiled courteously. She asked him to wait in the lounge, promising to join him once she finished editing the drafts.Daniel's eyes were cold as he was in deep thought, and she walked out after a while."Is there something I can help you with, Daniel?" she asked.He squinted, looking at her quietly.Lily was right. Camila was mentally tough. She sat naturally across from him, seemingly unfazed by the things she had done that crossed his line, asking him what was up as if nothing had happened.He scoffed and said slowly, "I've underestimated you."She frowned and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? I don't get it.""Will you understand if we talk somewhere else or if someone else is asking you this?""What do you mean by that?"Coldness flashed through his e
Camila seized the opportunity to speak. "Daniel, you can't just say whatever you want. No matter what, this has nothing to do with me. It's just a coincidence. Believe me or not, it's up to you. That's all I'm going to say!"She left immediately after speaking and hurriedly exited the lounge.Daniel remained seated for a while before finally departing. As he passed by the office, he observed Camila engrossed in work-related discussions with her colleagues. They were deeply engaged, occasionally sharing jokes.Without the recent incident, she appeared as a diligent employee with no apparent grievances.Camila noticed his gaze—she turned her face, offered a smile, and then resumed the discussion.His gaze sank. Lily had been correct—she possessed remarkable mental resilience. Despite witnessing her panic moments ago, she was now casually conversing with others.Daniel composed himself and left the office. While he could certainly exploit his leverage over Camila's parents, who ha
Daniel gently caressed the word on the tombstone, his eyes brimming with tears. Recollections of something Owen had said echoed in his mind."Maisie buried the child… Do you want to know where your daughter is buried?"Tears streamed down his face.The tombstone, a simple rectangular piece of stone, bore only one word carved on it—Curtisa."Curtisa…" Daniel sobbed, certain it was his daughter. Maisie had given her such a beautiful name.Footsteps approached from behind.Daniel turned to see Maisie standing there, holding a bouquet of daisies. Their eyes met, both surprised.It was the first time she had witnessed him cry.'So, the seemingly cold, heartless man is capable of sobbing like a baby,' she thought."You're here…" Daniel hastily wiped away his tears, his voice hoarse. "I-I was just taking a stroll. If you don't want me here, I'll…""Stay for a bit," she said. "Be with her. This must be… your first time?"Placing the daisies next to the tombstone, she took out a hand
Maisie's lips quivered, and she cast her gaze downward.Daniel sensed the tension and wanted to reach for her hands, but she coldly avoided his touch.She finally spoke after a prolonged silence, with the wind whispering around them. "We can never be together again, Daniel."Although Daniel had anticipated those words, they pierced him, causing an ache in his heart. Despite the mental preparation, the reality of her declaration stung.Forcing a smile, he nodded and attempted one last plea. "I-I know I'm not worthy of your forgiveness for my past actions, but I'm willing to make amends. That's my sincere desire. You can either accept or reject it, but I'll do my best—""No need," she cut him off, turning her back. "Your efforts now are merely to ease your conscience. You didn't cherish me when I loved you most, nor did you value our child. There's no need for such gestures now.""Maisie—""Do you understand the pain I feel every step I take here?!" Her tone intensified, her shoul
It was the old part of town where the land had lost its value, and the houses had been rundown for years. No developers were interested in this area, and it was slowly becoming abandoned.Fortunately, the houses were affordable, and transportation was convenient, making it the first choice for people living paycheck to paycheck.Camila, dressed in all black with a cap covering most of her face, discreetly arrived at an apartment after navigating the dirty streets. She checked the unit number and rushed up.Owen opened the door, and a creepy grin appeared on his skinny face at the sight of her."Why are you staying here?" she asked, entering with a grim expression. "It's so hard to find this place!""Well, it's cheap here," he replied, closing the door and walking over in a relaxed manner.Camila noticed that he had lost weight again. The 1.8-meter-tall man now looked as skinny as a stick, with a loose T-shirt hanging on him as if he were swaying in it.Suspicion flashed through