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.”

of Logan’s life, then you better come clean

Yvan. “What do you want to achieve with this tantrum, Matilda? I admit

wind whistling through the gaping hole. She fixed her gaze on Yvan’s handsome face, searching for a

“Yvan, it doesn’t matter if you don’t believe me. I’m beyond caring! But I will never put my son back in such danger! It’s

his frustration and roared, “Matilda,

under the force of his shout, and with a low, mocking laugh, she retorted, “Me? Grievances? What right do I have to

was taunting him

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

one day, I will

to escape

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

end.

Logan could no longer anchor her to him? Yvan’s heart shook at the thought.