Chapter 8

Was this kid coached by Matilda? Teaching him to play two–faced games like this.

Yvan, seething with anger, stormed into the living room and caught sight of Matilda standing there. All the emotions from their five–year separation surged to his heart in an instant.

Matilda’s eyes held a deep–rooted fear and pain that made Yvan involuntarily clench his fists.

“It’s been a while,” he said tersely.

Matilda didn’t respond.

Logan, unable to stop Yvan, ran to his mother’s side, took her hand, and said, “Don’t worry, Mommy. Let’s go to bed.”

Mother and son turned to leave, intending to ignore Yvan completely.

“Stop right there!”

The angry voice from behind made Matilda shiver, and even Logan could feel her hand. trembling.

Yvan, his anger turning into a bitter laugh, said, “Aren’t you going to explain this kid to me?”

there to explain?” Matilda’s voice shook as she faced Yvan. “I’ve

years that had demolished all her love

reaction. “You got what you deserved. Why

turned away and said bitterly. “Right? So what are you doing here, throwing yourself at a woman with a record like mine? Am I really

Worth it? Hardly.” Yvan reached out and grabbed Logan’s

back tears, but Logan was unexpectedly calm. He looked straight at Yvan and said softly, “Mr.

were

me Dad,” he

have

have a mom who spent five years in jail.” In that moment, Yvan had to admit he was bested

but Logan’s single sentence

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his

had said as she was taken

you ever realize how wrong you’ve

looked at Logan, asking

ask?

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