A hotel room
Every time they met, it was in a hotel room
What could two adults pussibly be doing in a hotel room?
No one would believe they were just drinking water and chatting
Evan’s world went completely blank.
Something in his mind collapsed
His trust in Summer.
His sense of responsibility toward her.
And even the protection he had given her for Steven’s sake.
At that moment, Evan could hardly bear to think about what he had been protecting for the past six months, almost year.
Because of Steven’s death, he had taken care of Summer more than he had taken care of anyone else.
Even when Stella argued with him again and again, he had ignored it.
He had kept telling himself that Summer was what Steven had left behind in this world.
So was the child in her womb.
That was why he had to look after her.
Whether it was Summer or the child, he had believed he was responsible for them.
But now?
“Ha.”
Evan let out a cold laugh.
For a moment, he could barely hear his own voice.
But to Patrick, that laugh was full of self-mockery.
It sounded as if Evan was mocking himself for being a fool for the past six months.
And he truly had been a fool.
Again and again, whenever Summer called, even if he was right beside Stel, he would leave almost immediately.
He had taken care of Summer.
He had protected the child in her belly
For them, he had practically abandoned his own home
But now, could anyone tell him why things had turned out this way?
She had that kind of relationship with Franks, Steven’s sworn enemy
So the child probably was not steven’s either
Thinking of Summer’s reaction when stella brought up a patetuilty test. Evan closed his ever
At that moment, his mind was in chaos
Even the air around him seemed cold
He had no idea how everything had turned into this
He still could not believe it.
Or maybe he simply did not want to believe it.
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