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.”

pause. “Yvan, if you want to be a part of Logan’s life, then you better come clean about Ella!

admit

her chest had been torn open, the icy wind whistling through the gaping hole. She fixed her gaze on

beyond caring! But I will never put my son back in such danger! It’s because of you

enough of this?” Yvan could no longer contain his frustration and roared, “Matilda, stop using your

she retorted, “Me? Grievances? What right do I have to feel aggrieved

was taunting him

understood her game, but as he stepped closer and saw the redness in her eyes, the hurtful words he

“Yvan, one day, I will

wanted to

behind him, his hands trembled violently. Matilda’s expression always

end.

anchor her to him? Yvan’s heart shook