Summary of Chapter 57 – A turning point in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Chapter 57 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Morgan's expression instantly changed to one of astonishment. He fiercely exhaled, "You .... How do you know about Molly and I?"
"Because I saw it with my own eyes when I went to your bedroom. I didn't expect that when I was traveling, you were together with my sister. Morgan, this is the reason for my annulment. Is it clear enough?" Moira took in a deep breath. Her heart was in so much pain that it felt like it was bleeding.
She would still personally question him. But now, she had asked him the question. Why was she still in such pain?
Morgan's large body staggered back a step. "You ... You came back that morning. I'm sorry, Moira, I was so drunk that night. I didn't know who the woman sleeping beside me was, I thought it was you. I thought that you had returned. That night, I treated Molly as you...."
Morgan painfully held his forehead, feeling a headache.
Moira let out a light breath as she looked at him. Actually, she already knew that Morgan wouldn't betray her. Everything was Molly's scheme. However, she really couldn't forget that scene and couldn't forgive him either.
"Sorry, Moira, sorry. I know I can't go back with you, but ... I really do love you in my heart, and even now, the woman I love the most in my heart is still you." Morgan looked at her with reddened eyes as he spoke emotionally.
Moira panted heavily. A heart-wrenching pain surged within her as she listened to the confession of the man she once deeply loved to herself. However, she could no longer accept it so naturally.
This man was about to be her brother-in-law, about to become the husband of another woman. Even if she were to hear that he had admitted his wrongs from back then, it would be too late.
There was no way for them to return. She had a child, and he had Molly.
"Stop it! I wish you and her well. I will forget the past and also, please forget me. We couldn't disturb each other anymore." Moira said coldly.
Moira calmly turned her head to look at Morgan. Right now, she really had to let go of him because Morgan hadn't betrayed her. The one who really betray her was Molly.
She only needed to know this point. That feeling from back then had left a perfect stop in her heart.
"I heard that your wedding is going to be held the day after tomorrow. Congratulations, I wish you happiness." Although her tone was not sincere, at least, she spoke calmly.
However, there wasn't any happiness on Morgan's face. On the contrary, his expression was rather unsightly.
"Moira, I know it's too late. I just hope that you can live a good life and have a happy life."

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