Love Beyond the Mask novel Chapter 975

"Heh." A cold, mocking laugh slipped through his lips, chilling to the bone.

The man's strikingly handsome face was frozen in anger as he poured himself a drink, his long fingers gripping the glass tightly. "She killed my son! I can never forgive her, so save your breath."

"Is that so?" Whitney, running on fumes after several hectic days, leaned slightly against the wall, her gaze icy as she arched an eyebrow and casually dropped a bombshell. "If that's the extent of your resilience, then I'm not interested in telling you that your son is still very much alive. If you're going to be unforgiving, I might as well take Tiana and get as far away from here as possible."

"You wouldn't dare!" Parker slammed his glass down and stood up, his imposing height now charged with rage at her provocation. But then, his eyes darkened with confusion. "Wait! What did you just say? My son is still alive, Whitney? What are you talking about?"

Faced with his sudden fury, Whitney couldn’t help but smirk, her demeanor more relaxed and teasing. "You're the one who drowns his sorrows in booze and runs from his problems, unable to forgive Tiana. Why should I tell you anything? You deserve to be kept in the dark. I'm leaving."

She feigned a turn to leave, not at all the straightforward type like Tiana.

Parker took a step closer, his frustration palpable. "Don’t you move!"

His voice was a low roar, hoarse from the alcohol, eyes sharpening from a drunken blur to focused anger. "Explain yourself. Don’t play games with me, not with this. What do you mean, 'my son is still alive'?"

Seeing the genuine shock and desperation in his face, Whitney paused, her gaze softening as she studied his handsome features, now marred by genuine grief. It was clear he truly cared about the child Tiana was carrying, and his whole demeanor seemed to crumble.

She sighed inwardly, deciding to be straightforward. "Literally what it sounds like. Tiana was indeed set on terminating the pregnancy. She had even scheduled an appointment at Skyfaith Hospital with the OB-GYN on that decisive day. Watching her so defeated, I felt lost too. But in the end, I couldn’t bear the thought of you two finally overcoming everything only to lose your child. So, I secretly convinced the doctor to fake the procedure. I was afraid of facing a moment like this—both of you heartbroken."

"What... Whitney?" Parker's voice, usually so firm, cracked with emotion, his eyes shimmering with a mixture of relief and incredulity. "You're unbelievable. So, you're saying my son is still... in her womb? Growing into a healthy little guy?"