Victoria didn't want to recall that night and instead questioned him, "Give my son back to me."
His memory was very good, so he remembered everything clearly. Even though it was so dark that he couldn't clearly see her face, the girl he was wearing at that time had a sweet smell to it. Her body was soft and tender, and the sheets were stained with blood.
Everything told of her first night, and if she didn't say it, it was as if he hadn't given her a chance to speak. Because that night, with the help of the medicine, he had kissed her deeply, and in the end she had only cried and cried.
Damn it, he actually had s*x with the wrong woman five years ago, and now he even had a son with this girl?
When Victoria saw that he didn't say anything, she was angered to the point of asking again, "A
