The first time I had a miscarriage, he said I was framing Summer, making a fuss about nothing.
The second time I had a miscarriage, he said I was using it as an excuse to avoid taking care of him and fool around outside.
Even this time when I threw the miscarriage report in his face, he still thought it was fake.
Actually, he knew every single time.
Langdon frantically embraced me, his voice trembling:
"Melody, it's all wrong, all of it. I didn't know she was impersonating you, she tricked me!"
I looked at him coldly: "Didn't you say you always knew Meadow was impersonating my identity as the Carlisle family heiress? What's this now? Are you telling me you were unaware?"
His eyes held a pleading look.
"She deceived me, saying she was the girl who told me she'd turn into a rabbit if she cried too much. That's why I got together with her. She not only impersonated your heiress identity, but she also impersonated our childhood encounter."