'Jack, what I want to do with this child is my business. We are divorced. You cannot interfere my decisions!" Stephanie raised her head to look at his eyes which were bathed in rage. She was speaking in neither humble nor condescending way.

Jack tightened his grip on Stephanie's wrist, speechless. He strode to the wedding room, regardless of Stephanie's resistance.

All red. Just like that night. But things had changed now.

Jack pulled Stephanie forcefully and compelled her ...