"I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!" You screech, ripping up every petal from the bouquet of flowers he had the audacity to buy you, destroying it like he did to you. He watches with wide eyes, his mouth opens a couple of times as if he wanted to say something but deciding against it "I-..." You sob, your hands now covered in dismantled rose petals as tears rapidly roll down your cheeks.

"I'm sorry, I-" He gulps, his face etched with pure guilt. It rushes through his veins, stabbing him right in the heart "I'm so sorry." He whispers, reaching out for your hand but you immediately slap it away "You-" Your voice shakes, "I had a miscarriage because I was pushed by your ex." His head drops, he feels his legs go weak as if they were about to give out, eyes blurring from the tears as he cries

"An- And then I find out you're with her," You sniffle, looking up at him with pure hatred as you lash out at him "While I was in the hospital begging for you to answer!" You yell, your hand suddenly slapping his cheek, while you glare at him with disgust "While I was having a mental breakdown over the loss of our child," You point a finger at him "You were out with a murderer." You growl, "I'm so damn sorry." He cries, grabbing your hands in his tightly as you speak up "I will never forgive you." Your voice drops into a low, venomous tone "And I hate you more for trying to fix this with flowers."

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