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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 887

"Hank, does it hurt you to break up my family and torture me? Do you have to become as unhappy as you are before you'll be happy?" I clenched my fist, my nails almost embedded in my hand, but I couldn't feel any pain.

I can't live the rest of my life if anything happens to my kids or Dennis.

Hank's face immediately sank, with no retort at all, as if he wanted to see what more pointed wording I had to offer.

Involving the beloved, I am not at all polite, looking at him from above, the tone is cold and light, "I owe you, you take it back, even if you want me this life, it is also justified, because that is my own debt, I admit!"

"Shaw and Steve disappeared, even though Dennis took extra precautions against you, I was still willing to stand by your side. On the phone, your reminders to me were unclear, I knew there was danger, but I still willingly became a hostage. We experienced life and death together, and I never doubted your sincerity to me."

"Until just now, I didn't believe that the baby thing had anything to do with you!"

"But what about you? What have you done? The woman who loves you so much is nowhere to be found, and you get involved with this group of people who don't know where they come from, wasting time to design revenge on Dennis, to pursue a love that I couldn't possibly put on you?!"

I reached out and pointed at Hank, staring at him with a hatred I had never felt before, "You're trampling on yourself! And you're trampling on the trust between us! You're trampling on all the people who love you! You don't deserve to be loved!"

"That's my child, how can you bear to ......" I took a sharp breath to calm myself down a bit, "If I could see the future, I'd rather die in that abandoned factory building in the first place! Not to accept your self-righteous love!"

I don't deny that I'm saying this with the intention of gambling with Hank.

Even ants know how to live, people naturally value their lives more.

It's just that what Hank did really disappointed me so much.

I am always putting my heart into it, but I am repeatedly trampled on.

Only Dennis.

Dennis is not an absolute nice guy, but he is open and honest.

The misunderstanding was resolved, he treated me with sincerity and carefully guarded our hard-won little home.

Even if Dennis is really evil, at least the bones of righteousness, dare to take responsibility.

Hank will never be able to replace him on that basis alone.

"Didn't you ask what it is about Dennis that fascinates me? I can answer you right now. It's not fascination, it's love. I love Dennis openly and honestly, and even when he suspected that Grandma was the murderer who killed his parents, he never thought of hurting anyone important to me!"

I never said these words in front of Dennis, but after I did, I felt more certain and secure than ever before.

Probably my confidence stung Hank's eyes, his good-natured face has been swept away, his face became a little bit gloomy, his eyes filled with anger and hatred, "Really? He won't hurt the people you care about? What about you? What about your son?"

"He knew full well that you valued your child more than anything else, and that you would have put your life at risk if there was any possibility! The fact that you managed to be abducted by the bodyguard and appear in front of me unharmed, all of this has been within Dennis' plan for a long time! He doesn't care if you die or not, he only wants to achieve his own revenge purpose!"

"You shut up!" I didn't let him continue, the rising anger making me shake with rage.

"The truth is cruel, isn't it?" The smile on Hank's face was very fierce, "On the surface, Dennis loves you to the core, yet he puts you in danger again and again, his love is just words, at heart he is no different from me! We are all selfish and despicable people, no one is more noble than anyone else!"

I subconsciously tightened my brow and ground my back teeth to retort to him, "Dennis is not like that! No!"

"It doesn't matter, in the matter of self-deception, women always do a better job than men."

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