As expected, Sebastian forcefully shook off my hand. His eyes, filled with coldness and disdain, locked onto mine.
"Enough, Juliana. You're really using a child as a joke now?"
Without hesitation, he turned and got into his car. Moments later, he was gone.
I knew exactly where he was going—to see Isabella.
How ridiculous.
Watching his retreating figure, I felt like a hole had been punched straight through my chest.
He was the one who had been pressuring me to give up my child. But now that I was finally willing to discuss it, one call from Isabella was all it took for him to walk away—without a second thought.
Maybe it was because of that late jewelry gift. Maybe it was because old memories had gotten the best of me.
But I couldn't hold it in anymore.
I crouched on the ground and
