Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 934

She didn't want to believe this suspicion of hers, but she couldn't help but ask, "Walter, why do you look so much like Josiah?"

"Is it really just because you're a fan of Josiah that you went to see him in the hospital? What's your relationship with Josiah?! And what's your relationship with my mother!"

"I ..."

Walter was speechless for a moment, he didn't really know how to answer Freya's words.

He really had no nerve to tell her that he was her real father, but he knew in his heart that even if he didn't say it, Freya had already guessed it.

As expected, without waiting for him to speak, Freya said with a trembling voice again, "Walter, you were with my mother, weren't you? You're Josiah's real father, right?!"

She and Josiah were twin siblings, if Walter was his real father, surely he was also her real father.

Freya's body trembled uncontrollably, unable to say whether it was out of anger or hatred.

How could the man who, time and again, tried to put her to death be her real father?!

Besides, he was Regina's real father!

If he was also her real father, wouldn't she and Regina be half-sisters?

The thought made Freya's heart unspeakably sick.

"Freya, I am your and Josiah's father." Walter closed his eyes and slowly opened them again, his face with obvious apprehension and uneasiness, "Freya, I have not done any fatherly duty to you and Josiah, I have even hurt you, I am not worthy to be your father, but Freya, I still hope you can give me the chance to make it up to you, let me do my fatherly duty."

"Freya, I hurt you, when I did those things, I didn't even know that you were my daughter. If I knew that you were mine and Bernice's child, I wouldn't have hurt you a bit!"

"Freya, I was wrong, I regret it afterwards. I know you hate you and don't want to see me, but please can you give me another chance. I promise, I will be the best father in this world!"

Freya looked away hastily as she struggled to lift her face and look up at the sky to keep her tears from dripping down.

In fact, compared to Maximus, Walter was really good already.

Now, in her heart, she was completely relieved of Maximus's hurts, he was not her real father, those hurts were just brought to her by an insignificant person.

She also wanted, like other children, to be loved by her own father, but the thought that this man before her was also Regina's father made her feel indescribably resistant.

It seemed like a century had passed before Freya slowly spoke, "Walter, you are Regina's father."

No matter how much she longed for her father's love, she would never share the same father with Regina.

She and Regina, in this life, could only be incompatible, how could they be sisters by blood!

Walter lowered his eyelids gloomily, he didn't know how to explain to Freya, he could only confess over and over again, "Freya, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to your mother and I'm sorry to you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It took almost all of Freya's strength to continue to look cold and detached.

She thought that she would hate Regina's father, the man who had hurt her over and over again, and that she would never be able to forgive in any way.

But thinking that he was not only Regina's father, but also her long-awaited real father, and listening to his confession, her heart could not help but become very warm and tender.

She didn't want to open her mouth to say forgiveness to Walter, much less accept him as her father, but with such stubbornness, she really didn't know how much longer she could hold on.

"Walter, stop pretending here! Don't appear in front of me in the future, and don't appear in front of Josiah either, we both don't want a father like you!"

After saying these words, Freya turned around decisively and walked quickly towards the outside of the cemetery.

She was afraid that if she walked slower, she would not be able to control her soft heart and tell Walter that, in fact, she had always longed for her father's love.

As Freya had just turned the corner and walked up a path, a man dressed in a black tracksuit with a mask rushed out from a side fork. He raised a white bottle and threw its contents viciously at her.

Walter's movements were faster than Freya's, he quickly stepped in front of her, shielding her so well that the contents of the man's bottle splashed all over him.