His Heart Is Now Elsewhere
His Heart Is 86

Chapter 23

He spoke with conviction, causing Belen to waver and hesitate before speaking.

"She said she had tampered with the condom, and insisted that the child must be yours. She even confidently claimed that we could wait until the child was born to do a paternity test."

Upon hearing this sentence, Donte completely fell apart.

He knew that with Phoebe's personality, if she didn't have complete certainty, she would never hide the fact of being pregnant and then seek an opportunity to contact his parents.

She had been tormented by Gavin for almost two months, and this was her only chance to escape.

A dispute arose between Donte and the Leblanc elderly couple around this child.

He bit and killed this child who was not his own, insisting on getting rid of it.

Adrien, who has gone through this series of events, is extremely disappointed and insists on

keeping the child, waiting to have a paternity test after it is born.

With the support of the Leblanc family spokesperson, Phoebe, who had endured two months of

inhumane torture, finally found liberation.

Although unable to return to the Leblanc family, at least I ended up in the presidential suite of the hospital, where my needs for clothing, food, and shelter were taken care of.

Donte couldn't accept the result, but he couldn't resist his parents either, so he could only vent his anger towards his siblings.

Just at the moment of his greatest agony, news of Maeve suddenly reached him.

A brother within the circle, who was studying in Mardale, mentioned at the drinking table that he

saw someone at school who looked a lot like Maeve.

This news lifted Donte's spirits entirely.

He directly booked a ticket to Mardale and got up to leave.

A few brothers, however, grabbed hold of him and poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Donte, the person has been found and can't escape. The most urgent matter now

is the child! If this matter is not resolved, even if Maeve forgives you, she will

never come back to you once she

knows about the child!"

A single sentence startled the person in the dream.

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He suppressed the wild joy in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

A few brothers were giving him ideas on the side.

He listened to them, but none of them were useful. In the end, he decided to solve it himself.

Donte went straight to the hospital.

The security guard at the entrance thought he was causing trouble and directly blocked him at the

door.

He called Belen and expressed his willingness to wait for a few months for a paternity test. After

that, she immediately let him in.

With a bang, the tightly closed door was pushed open.

Phoebe lifted her head at the sound and, upon seeing the person approaching,

the smile on her face

was instantly replaced by fear.

She stood up unsteadily, stumbling backwards, her voice trembling.

"What are you doing here? Child, the child is really yours!"

Seeing this face that looked like a consumptive ghost, Donte had lost all interest.

He slowly walked up to her and pushed her into the corner.

With each step he took, the excitement in his heart grew deeper.

It seemed as if he was approaching not Phoebe, but Maeve, who was far away.

"The child is mine, not mine, but now it doesn't matter anymore. Because she is about to bid

farewell to this world. Phoebe, you have schemed so much, just to take my place, right?"

"But I can tell you clearly today that unless I die, you will never have this opportunity in your

lifetime!"

As she watched him approach step by step, Phoebe felt as if the nightmare had descended once

again.

She opened her phone while crying, wanting to call the Leblanc family.

Before the dial button could be pressed, Donte snatched the phone and threw it out of the window.

A sharp cry rang through the entire room.

Donte remembered the security guard outside the door, and quickly covered her mouth, dragging

her into the inner room and slamming the door shut.

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Phoebe had no strength to resist, and her whole body crashed straight into the wall, causing her

bones to ache.

She curled up into a ball, trying every possible way to protect her belly, desperately wanting to save

this child.

Donte did not hold back at all, punching one after another, all landing on her abdomen.

The dark red warmth and the excruciating pain surged together.

Phoebe broke down on the spot as she looked at the dark red pool of blood beneath her.

In a dark and gloomy room, the pain of past humiliations, the agony of new wounds that couldn't heal, and the fragile glimmer of hope earned through careful hiding...

All the pain endured in the past two months, along with the despair that now hopes to be shattered, became the final straw that broke Phoebe's back.

She lifted her head and looked at the man in front of her, hatred evident in her eyes, almost to the

point of bursting.

Her blatant hatred, in Donte's already bloodshot eyes, resembled more of a stimulant.

The pleasure spread along the spinal nerves as he looked at his hands covered in blood, a smile on his lips wild and unrestrained.

"Hate me? What right do you have to hate me? Everything was your own doing!"

This sentence completely plunged Phoebe into an endless abyss.

She was completely consumed by the flames of hatred, and in her confused mind, only one thought

surged.

Let's go to hell together!