Poppy's Point of View
"You called killing our child a little sacrifice that you needed to do in order to protect me? You should have just rejected me for real and told me that you did that to protect me, that I can f*****g understand, Kahlo... but not this you f*****g monster." I said to him. I grabbed the neckline of his shirt. I wanted to slap him in the face and to hurt him even more, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I was blinded by rage, but it makes me weak too.
I pulled the neckline of his shirt even more while tears were streaming down my cheeks.
"All this time. You have the audacity to get mad at me. To make my life a living hell, but all this f*****g time. You are the one who were hiding such sin? I hate you. I want you out of my life. I want nothing to do with you. I
