Chapter 62

"Yes, you re the father. So what? I can raise him alone" I spoke with a calm voice and I saw the way Chris's face turned pale because of what I said. "Isn t it unfair? Unfair to both me and my child. Doesn t he need a father Amelia? You fucking tell me that" His eyes were filled with tears but didn t come out. "Chris, I m sorry for hurting you but my child doesn t need a father like you. You have women everywhere so...No. We don t need you" He watched me for a while and clenched his jaw and fists. Suddenly I felt fear, is he going to hit me? "You want to die, Amelia? I ll fucking kill you if you dare to tell that again. Don t tell me that you don t need me. Do you want to live like this? Don t fucking give my child this kind of cheap life. He has Winston blood in him" Chris came and grabbed my hand as he pushed me onto the sofa. "Well, then what about you? Are you going to sleep around with every woman you see aft