"This little girl, born prematurely at barely four pounds, fought so fiercely to survive. She endured a landslide and still kept breathing. With proper care, she could live.”
"How could you..." His voice cracked as he stared at him in horror. "How could you smother her to death with a pillow?!"
With a click, tears fell rapidly, hitting the ground one by one.
Casey's heart broke into pieces.
It was gone after all.
Ethan killed her and her child with her own hands.
The man in front of her still looked cold and indifferent. He turned away and even thought it was dirty to take a look at the package in the doctor's arms.
“She should die early and be reborn sooner. She doesn't deserve to be born into this world.
“I promised Lily that I would only take care of her in this life and no one can take away my love for her.
“Besides, how could I let a woman of low status give birth to my child? Clean up this before Casey wakes up, understand?”
The doctor in a white coat looked at the bruised baby in his arms with pity and nodded.
“Mr. Olson, don't worry, I will keep this to myself and no one else will know about it,” he promised.