Chapter 238
Danika remembered the Mistress's confrontation with her earlier at noon. She has always been so bitter to her, but she was never so verbally expressive about it.
No wonder she screamed about her inability to produce a child in the future. It must be as a result of her most recent miscarriage.
"I'm so sorry..." She can only say to the King, not knowing another way to alleviate his pain.
He shook his head again, causing his head to roll side by side on her belly. It's odd that their child was suddenly so quiet in there, now that his father's head is on him. There's no kicking, no tummy-aches.
Not that it's possible, but she wondered if their son can feel his father's pain?
"You don't understand, Danika. You can't understand..." He took a deep breath, "Vetta and I...we go a long way. I..." he paused before he added, "...I trusted her so much. She's among the few people that has my complete trust. I trusted her with my life."
The pain in his voice made her stop kneading
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