Maybe he never admitted that the baby in her belly was his!
"Rosemary, I know I'm an asshole, I shouldn't have just listened to Rita and not put myself in your shoes in the first place. But I never wanted to hurt you from the beginning to the end!"
Wilson looked at Rosemary with a look of heartache in his eyes.
"Yes, you were not thinking of hurting me, but when you picked up Rita and swore her autonomy in front of me, didn't you think of it as doing me a disservice?"
"Do you really hate me that much?"
Rosemary looked at Wilson and said coldly, "Yes, I hate you, and I hate that you're going to die right now!"
"Is it possible that if I die in front of you now, you will forgive me?"
"No, even if you die, I won't forgive you!"
Looking at the bespectacled Rosemary, Wilson's heart fluttered so hard it hurt.
Her current hatred is all caused by him at the beginning, so he can only bear it now.
Because he knows that the pain he's suffering now is less than a tenth of what Rosemary suffered at the beginning.
"Rosemary, believe it or not, there has to be nothing between Rita and I. I never touched her, except for that time when I was drunk, and you know that my body couldn't do anything at all then!"
"Whether you've touched her or not has nothing to do with me!"
Rosemary pulled open the door and got out of the car.
When Wilson saw Rosemary was leaving, he hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and stopped Rosemary's way.
"Rosemary, Rita's baby is not ......"
"I'm not interested in your business!"
Lifting her head, Rosemary yelled at Wilson.
"Rita's baby is his and someone else's, not mine!"
Looking at Wilson, Rosemary laughed and said, "So you've been pestering me for so long because the baby inside Rita's belly isn't yours and you came to me, right?"
"You know that's not what I meant!"
"That's right, since Rita's baby is not you and the baby inside my belly is with another man, aren't you a failure?"
Wilson shook his head, grabbed Rosemary's arm with both hands, looked at her and replied, "That was supposed to be my child, how could you think that? The child is gone, and I'm as distressed as you are, but it's happened, it can't be undone, and I just want to be with you now and never be apart again."
"Yes, now that it's happened, it's impossible to undo it."
Rosemary closed her eyes in heartache, and two lines of tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Rosemary, I know you are very sad in your heart right now, if hitting me or scolding me will make your heart feel better, I am willing to be hit by you and scolded by you!"
"Is that so? But I don't want to hit you now, I don't want to scold you, I just want to get away from you Wilson and never see you again!"
Rosemary's words, one by one, pierced Wilson's heart like a pinprick.
"Rosemary, I ......"
Wilson suddenly pulled Rosemary's arm, but could not say a word.
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