Chapter Ten
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I'd said enough words and still they did not went through to him so my eyes would almost could do the speaking for me right now. And they were begging him. They were imploring, they were asking of mercy from him. They were asking for a second chance.
I wanted him to look at me with love again, for him to tell me I still love you. I believe you. We can get through this together. I wanted him to just hold me, hug me, and tell me that he knows I did not do this, that he knows that I would not be capable of committing such a heinous crime, and that he knows that we are going to be fine and our babies are going to be fine as well. But no, that's not what his eyes were telling me.
His eyes were telling me that as much as he loathes me, as much as he r
