o family made her think that she owed them for taking her in. She lived her entire life as the shadow of her adoptive sister, Spring Clinton. She left on her engagement day and never returned. To r
good wife and once her sister returned, sh
ted her role as a good wife who never c
e knew she was the shadow of her sister
sibilities, he fulfilled. It was just- She never needed money or other things. S
Past few months, he stopped, excusing him
d his responsibility as the CEO. He never complained except for sometimes
tickets for three, she booked hotels and a perfect plan for a trip to the Disneyland. Who kne
lently and tries to hug her belly. But it
eyes widen with disbelief, his face drai
ant?" His breath ch
e, each one a testament to the agony gripping her heart. She watches, paralyzed, as the realization sets in - both of her children, gone. The room feels colder, darker, as a numbness begins to spread through her body, dul
words cut through the air like a knife. "Whose ch
is seriou
and she gasps, a sharp intake of breath that pierces the suffocating silence. Disbelief flashes across her features, mingling
. Her heart pounds, each beating a painful reminder of the betrayal. All those nights alone in this cold,
ne vasectomy. There is no way you can get her pregnant, T
s skin with fury and despise. He embraces Asher, looking
ions and blindness with hatred killed her. Even now, losing her last
ed to meet his father, wanted to play with him. There were
smiles bitterly, their accusations and hatred don't reach her anymor
sher, feeling a deep of solace. She doesn't have any regrets anymore. She will do a
e... Chain her and throw her out. Don't worry about anything. We will call the doctor. We
ink, he can replace Asher with another kid. Assuring another kid will make
and Nancy to the hospital! Later I
nd swirls with thoughts of hatred, so consuming that he fears he might kill her himself if she remains in his sight any longer.
followed by a sharp intake of breath from
d. Spring, her eyes alight with a sinister cruelt
Dawn coughs up blood, her expression a mixture of pain and betr
avis roars, his voice laced with d
or washing over her face. It's as if she's just woken up from a nightmare, only to find it wa
violently. She stares at her bloodied hands, tears welling up in her eyes.
mouth. With a trembling hand, she grasps Spring's wrist, pulling h
ng me in front of everyone will make you a murd
orror. "You-!" she start
or anywhere, I will haunt you. I'll make you pay for killing my son!" Her grip
. She manages to lift her head slightly, her fading eyes finding Travis, who stands rooted to the spot, hi
you didn't answer his calls, Travis. You... you don't deserve to be a father," she b
umbness that spreads like a cold wave over her limbs. The room seems to close in, the s