A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

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…”

granted us

scene of reunion. He stepped inside as he said, “Hey, I bring back your kid and that’s all you got

then feigned surprise, peering past him, “Willow?

little hellraiser sister tag along?

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

shut in his

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

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

the elevator, breathing a sigh of relief. She settled

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into his mother’s eyes, he took a deep breath before recounting the entire Baga, leaving Matilda with eyes rimmed red. She shakily placed a hand on Logan’s shoulder,

voice broke with

to return to her, while she had

No one will ever separate us again. If Yvan dares to show up, I’ll fight him tooth and nail before I let him take you away!”

smiled, comforting his mother, “Mommy, I

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