A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 155

For a whole week, Yvan had not set foot in Matilda’s hospital room. When he finally re–entered the sterile space. Matilda’s pale face lifted to meet his gaze, her eyes seething with a startling intensity of loathing.

“I’m taking our son with me,” she declared.

It wasn’t a plea but a statement, crisp and clear.

A twitch flickered between Yvan’s brows. He couldn’t quite explain his obsession with Logan, their son. Perhaps he feared that if Logan left. Matilda would vanish from his life entirely.

Holding Logan close was like holding onto Matilda; it was his way of keeping her within his

grasp.

But this time, the raw emotion in Matilda’s eyes frightened him. She seemed to have cast aside. all her vulnerabilities, ready to flee from him at all costs.

His voice took on a darker edge. “You don’t have the right to take Logan away.”

be a part of Logan’s life, then you better come clean

want to achieve with this tantrum, Matilda? I admit the kidnapping

gaping hole. She fixed her gaze

matter if you don’t believe me. I’m beyond caring! But I will never put my son back

his frustration and

and with a low, mocking laugh, she retorted, “Me? Grievances? What right do I have to

was taunting him relentlessly.

saw the redness in her eyes, the hurtful words he meant to say suddenly got

“Yvan, one day, I

wanted to

behind him, his hands trembled violently. Matilda’s expression always made him feel as if their hopeless situation might Indeed be reaching

end.

could no longer anchor her to him? Yvan’s heart