He collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably: "Tell me, this is all your fault... Not mine! Not mine!"
Vivienne lay disheveled on the bed, her lips pale.
She reached out to Asher, "Asher, my leg hurts so badly. Please, come check what's wrong."
Asher shouted at her, losing control: "Call a doctor! How should I know!"
"I don't want to call a doctor, it's too undignified. I always take such good care of you, please just take a look for me."
Vivienne, now you're experiencing how awful it feels to be confined to a bed, not treated like a human being.
Asher rushed over, scooped up the child, and fled like a madman.
He hadn't run far when he heard a commotion outside.
Someone recognized Asher, grabbing his hair and cursing: "You framed Alaric, cheated with someone else's darling, caused Alaric to be crippled for a year, and now you've killed your own woman. How dare you still live!"