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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 544

Anna's words were light and airy, but they were like a thousand pounds of weight that smashed into Rupert's heart.

His eyes were full of incredulity as he raised his eyes and looked at Anna.

The little woman in front of me had tears running down her face at some point, her eyes were red like rabbits, but she was still stubbornly biting her lips, biting them almost to the point of dripping blood.

A soft spot in the bottom of the heart suddenly hurts so much that you can barely breathe.

He subconsciously reached out his hand to wipe away the tear that was hanging from the corner of Anna's eye.

But with his hand hanging in mid-air, he remembered his identity.

He's not the David Anna likes.

He is the Rupert that Anna hates and will not even have much contact with for the rest of her life!

The long, white fingertips are like invisible needles, and even the heart hurts.

Rupert slowly curled his fingers and then hung them weakly at his side, his voice dark and hoarse, "Yeah, tonight at eight o'clock, I'll meet you at the bar."

Anna stared at him hard, but never got the answer or reaction she wanted.

Finally, she gave up.

"I'll see you tonight." She said, and just opened the car door and walked down.

Only Rupert was left sitting in the car, looking at the golden mask that was left on the passenger seat with mixed feelings!

He reached out to pick up the mask and clenched it hard.

Very hard metal material, but he was bent hard, into a ball!

Of course his palm was no better, the sharp edge of the mask cut through the flesh, and blood gurgled down, dripping on the red leather seat, pooling into a strange pattern.

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