In a low voice, with tears in her eyes, she said, "Truly,

ect her. He raised his little hand high in the air and hit Bra

ke gusts of wind to Braydon, but in the

defend his mother. His face, which Joyce had gon

e-both had wild brows and deep eyes. Aside from the baby

ydon's mind went blank for a second, but it didn'

her with such hatred, she feare

If this boy isn't mine, can you expla

on staring at her so ferociously, she almost

o calm down, she said in a calm voice, "It's just a coincidence,

expressionless, her trembling l

es flashed d

n anger, his assistant came rushin

t the child, he walked past Joyce and went to Maranda's side. In one

fast, Joyce barely had the

ck eyes with Joyce once more. "You hav

sh with the unconscio

er and the sun was shining

owing in her heart, riddled with ice

neck. After a while, she raised her head and revealed

gh she was afraid she'd dis

h one gust of wind would b

t his mother was sad. Wrapping his chubby arms aroun

wave of warmth to Joyce's frozen heart

r tears. "Mom, don't cry. Don't be afraid. I dr

echoed in Jo

'How's that possible? The one who loves first lose