CHAPTER 392. A CAGE FOR THE QUEEN. “Pregnant.”

Chiara felt something tear inside her chest as she watched Jhon cry in front of her.

“You can’t say that to me... I never wanted... you...” Jhon clenched his fists in frustration, tears welling up in his eyes as he tried to get closer to her. “You are the most important person in my life, Chiara, the only one...”

“Well, you forgot that at the most crucial moment, Jhon,” she murmured. “And now it's too late.”

“I really thought it would hurt you!” he exclaimed desperately, and Chiara wrapped him in an embrace, one devoid of affection, just close enough to whisper in his ear:

“If you really believed that, you would have killed him sooner.” She let him go abruptly and knocked on the door for someone to open it. “Agent Hopkins is leaving now.”

Jhon shook his head violently and tried to approach her again, but there was no way to fix it.

The court officers escorted him out, leaving him lingering in the hallways, hoping for a miracle, wishing