Chapter 788

Mable was nervous, and she had been hiding it behind a stoic face. Blair held Mable’s hand and planted a kiss on the back of her hand before speaking in a shaky voice, “Anthony didn’t lie to you, Mabes. “It’s true. The man from six years ago was me. Spike is our son. “I’m sorry, Mabes. I hurt you…” Blair closed his eyes, unable to find the heart to look at her expression. He knew how much she hated the man. Mable lived in agony, had a birth before marriage, and nearly killed herself from depression. He was the source of all her pain. Blair turned pale, breaking out in a cold sweat when he remembered the things she shared with him. The amiable glow in Mable’s eyes dimmed as the last ounce of hope she carried for him was gone. She stared at Blair in despair, and tears streamed down her cheeks. “Why?” Looking into Blair’s eyes, Mable murmured, “Why must you do that to me, Blair? “Why couldn’t you lie to me? You know I will believe you even when you lie.” Blair