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I was inside a room lying on the bed with a numb heart, but tears are still flowing in my eyes. I keep on recalling the events in my life. When and where did I make love to Bella? Is that what she meant when she said she was sorry a while ago? Sophie, my beautiful little Princess, is really my daughter. But the thought of losing them both crushed my heart. She's almost six, which means Bella was pregnant when she left six years ago. And the only memory I have was the night at the party. Does it mean it was Bella I had s*x with that night? But why did she leave? Why didn't she tell me? I would have married her in a heartbeat! This is all my fault. I was a coward back then. If I had only told her about my feelings for her, she wouldn't have suffered alone. I would have witnessed her grow