He made use of my misfortune and pain to hurt me once again.
The man, who used to cry while seeing me depressed because of my child, would never hug and comfort me. "Mia, as long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter if we have children or not!"
With his love and tenderness, he helped me through the pain of losing my child, but at this time, he turned me down.
He actually cursed me to never have a child again for Neil.
I was trembling all over, wanting to lock the couple out of the door.
Barry quickly stopped me, only to find that my arms were covered with red rashes.
He immediately clapped his hands and kept me at arm's length, asking, "Do you have an allergy or a skin disease?"
After finishing speaking, he realized that it was exaggerated, and his face turned embarrassed.
"Forget it. We are a family after all. I won't force you to apologize, but you have to be very nice to Neil in the future."
I pointed to the door with a pale face. "Get lost! Go back to where you came from!"
Barry knew very well how disappointed I was at the moment. He wanted to come over and hug me, but he didn't dare to touch me.