My Dad Please C485 Chapter 485 Wendy froze, her eyes locking with Stanley's.
"What did you say? Who's the baby's father?" 425 BOAR Stanley smirked, his voice dripping with mockery. "Do I really need to tell you who the baby's father is? You should already know better than anyone. It's Samuel!" Wendy's heart skipped a beat. Though she hadn't wanted Stanley to find out about the baby, now that he had, she didn't want him to wrongly accuse the child of being anyone else's.
"Stanley, listen carefully," she said, her voice unwavering. This child is not Samuel's. It's yours!" She spoke those words with conviction.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStanley paused for a moment, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he slowly began to laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" she demanded, her frustration rising. “I'm not joking. This baby really is yours. I-" "Enough!" Stanley cut her off, his voice sharp as he reached out and firmly gripped her delicate chin. "How dare you say this child is mine when it's obviously Samuel's? What do you takefor? Do you think I'm an idiot, or are you lying tobecause you feel sorry for me?" ||_|| "Listen carefully. I couldn't care less about the child in your belly. I don't care whose it is!" Wendy felt like ice had suddenly settled in her chest. The words she had been meaning to say were stuck in her throat.
What was left to say? If he didn't care, then there was no point in trying to reason with him.
With a sudden surge of defiance, she pushed her palm against his chest. "If that's the case, then let go ofand leave." Stanley looked at her cold, distant expression, and something inside him snapped. He couldn't stand the way she was acting-so detached. She had looked at him like that earlier at the cemetery, and it had been almost unbearable.
"Is Samuel really that important to you?" "Yes!" Wendy answered without hesitation, her voice loud and firm. "No matter how many times you ask, Samuel will always be more important tothan you!" She had said it-Samuel was more important to her than he was.
Stanley let out a bitter laugh, his tongue pressing against the inside of his cheek. "I see. Well, now he's in my hands. Don't you think it's tyou did something for him?" "What do you mean?" Stanley's voice dropped low, a smirk playing at his lips. "For starters, you could begto let him go." "Beg you? Will you let him go if I do?" "Who knows? At least you can try," Stanley replied with a shrug, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Wendy stared at him, her expression hardening. "Fine. I'm begging you. Please, let Samuel go." 1/2 Chapter 485 Stanley laughed cruelly. "Wendy, I've never seen someone Beg so half-heartedly. You're being so insincere. Do you really needto teach you how to beg? You were so good at it withbefore. Or did you forget?" Wendy's eyes narrowed, her pupils shrinking slightly. She pushed him away with all her strength. "Stop dreaming. I won't beg you like that!" Stanley reached out and lightly tapped her cheek, his fingers lingering there for a moment.
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"Now you're pretending? Acting all innocent? You insisted on using condoms when you were with me. But when it cto Samuel, you let him do whatever he wanted without protection. Double standards, huh?" Wendy was done arguing with him. "Get out of my house now!" Without another word, Stanley leaned down and kissed her hard on the lips.
Wendy was frozen by the force of the kiss. She couldn't believe it. Even at a tlike this, he still had the nerve to kiss her. Had he kissed Jessica Hadn't she satisfied him last night? Wendy struggled, trying to break free, but Stanley's body was like a wall, unmovable, pressing against her, not giving her an inch of space.
Desperate, Wendy opened her mouth and bit down on his lip.
Stanley, seizing the opportunity, pushed deeper, forcefully claiming her mouth.
Soon, the metallic taste of blood lingered between them.
Finally, Stanley pulled back from her lips, his arm snaking around herm waist as he guided her toward the sofa.