I'm Not Trash

The deal with Jonathan

Bill's burly hands trembled as he took the photo with the red background that Jonathan had given him. Although he never said anything to anyone, he was a child who secretly wanted to know what his parents looked like.

"Beautiful."

That one sentence escaped Bill's lips when he saw the photo of his mother as a young boy. The beautiful blue-eyed woman with wavy hair was the woman who had given birth to him. Deep inside, Bill's heart warmed. There was a feeling that was difficult to express when he saw the woman who had given birth to him for the first time in his life.

"Yes, you're right. She is indeed beautiful. That beauty made me fall in love with her until I forgot that I was a husband who had a pregnant wife," Jonathan said.

When that sentence left Jonathan's lips, there was no expression on his face. Everything was flat and there was no guilt at all.

Seeing Jonathan's reaction like that made Bill dislike him even more.

"Why should I have a bond with someone who has no conscience l