Chapter 200

Matilda had no clue that her little Logan had survived such a harrowing ordeal. On the weekend, while she was still nestled in the warmth of her bed, dreaming away, the

doorbell jolted her awake.

Clad in her flannel pajamas, she shuffled to the door, not expecting to lock eyes with a pair of striking blue–green eyes. There stood Adrian, his golden hair shimmering, a roguish smile spread across his fair, handsome face, with a child tucked under his arm. He quipped, “Here you go, brought your little rascal back home.”

Logan leaped from Adrian’s embrace and dove into Matilda’s arms, “Mommy! I missed you so much!”

Only in Matilda’s presence did he revert to the naive boy he truly was.

A tremor ran through Matilda’s heart as she instinctively asked, “How did you get back?”

“I can live with you now!”

Grinning, Logan reached out and grabbed Matilda’s fingers, “We won’t ever have to be apart because of Mr. Boyd anymore!”

His disdain for Yvan had seeped deep into his bones.

Matilda, as if in disbelief, gently touched Logan’s cheek, “Is this real? Oh my… you’re back

with me…”

finally granted us our reunion…

inside as he said, “Hey, I bring back your kid and that’s all you got to say?”

swiftly, then feigned surprise, peering past him, “Willow? What are

hellraiser sister

hair stood on end. As he turned to look, Matilda seized the moment to slam

shut in his face.

a resounding thud, Adrian realized he’d been duped. Staring at the closed door, he muttered, “Fine, you

“Damn, heartless woman. I looked after your son for weeks! All because I got a little fresh when we first met, damn, women are unfathomable.”

relief. She settled Logan onto the couch and gazed

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a deep breath before recounting the entire Baga, leaving

broke

her son had been fighting so hard to return to her, while she had

again. If Yvan dares to show up, I’ll fight him tooth and

“Mommy, I want to

the gift heaven left her, the redemption in all her darkest

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