iddle of the night. It was already 1
t mansion as tears streamed down her face. Her shuddering voice carrie
g before her face, "Diego... Please open up... I really need to
hours she'd been standing
pen from the inside when Criste
vealed behind the do
Diego's mother. She looked as arrogant and
you doing here in the middle of the night, Cristelle? You're waking u
d, "But I really need to see Diego right now... Could yo
It would be best if you stopped harassing my son. You're not good enough for him. Whatever the delusion you're holding on
lling open hesitantly, "But... But we'v
h your family falling? Your corrupted politician father has been thrown in jail, and your mother killed herself out of shame. Cristelle, just face the fact. Without
y. Everything Mrs. Barnett said was
to be found. Now, she was living in a crappy little a
th Diego's child. The Barnett
ove each other... You can't separate us apart... It's not fair..." Cristelle clasped h
ign. Her body was g
ants to break up with me, I want to
had been locked up by his fa
would never run away
ne missing f
would be solved when she finall
this country already. If you can find him, just feel free to chase aft
g about?" Cristelle gasped in the
have the right to insult her baby, "Diego and I had this child on that night of yo
ut Diego had never left his study room that night. I don't know who you shared your bed with. But I can assure you t
't stop her body from trembling violently in the falling snow, "You invited me
's shoulders and pushed her. Cristelle fell back as h
Diego's fault. You should feel ashamed! If I were you, I would have killed myself. Please don't show up at my doorway ever aga
t back into her house and slamme
elly. She looked down and saw trickl
he wind as she struggle
pushed her. Her baby was in danger right now.
t she would never give up on her bab
wling, and the coldne
the winter night, knowing she must be str