Chapter 657 For Me and the Child

I did not want to look at him, but the strength between men and women were just different. If he decided to make me do something, I would be powerless to stop him, so there I was, staring at his face, lips pressed tight, not making a peep. He had a deep frown, and his eyes, which were as dark as the night, were rolling. "What, you find me repulsive? You hate me, don't you?" he challenged. I just kept my mouth shut. Sometimes, saying nothing says it all. He chuckled, but there was no humor in it. His gaze pinned me down as he said, "Yvette, if I could've picked the family I was born into, believe me, I'd be all over being like Idris, not having to get my hands dirty to get by. But I never got to choose, Yvette. Not once, not ever. Do you get that?" I watched him falling apart, my body going rigid. It was not fear or terror that I felt, but a complete lack of power. It was not like I did not understand where he was coming from. He must have caught on to how off I was feeling because