CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN —Kate— I blink at him in shock, not believing what just came out of his mouth. "I'm sorry, what did you just say Tristan?" I ask him. "You heard me the first time Kate, I said is my brother shooting blanks?" He asks me with a very serious expression on his face. I blinked at him, still shocked, after all these years living with him, I'm still not used to how direct he can be. "I don't know, I don't think so. The truth is I don't think he's the problem. It's my fault, I just know it, that all this is my fault. Maybe I don't deserve to be happy, maybe I'm just not meant to be a mom." I tell him and I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes again, but I don't allow them to fall. "Kate, stop it." Tristan tells me. But I can't, I can't stop the tears that are now falling down my face, or the overwhelming sadness that seems to want to suffocate me. Tristan grabs my ankle, shocking me, he barely touches me, he barely touches anyone apart
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