Cathy called out to his retreating figure, “Mark! She’s my child!”

Mark came to a halt.

Then he said quietly, “She is not! She’s Paul’s child, and she is quite unlike you.”

Laura’s innocent gaze held no cunning plots within.

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Children embodied purity, and Laura shouldn’t be swayed by Cathy.

Mark walked away decisively, leaving Cathy alone, her smile tinged with self-mockery.

imagination. Even a child

his private jet, and

glass of red wine, he passed it to Mark, seated beside him, and grinned, remarking, “Cathy picked her path. She

her family couldn’t welcome her anymore, believing she had disgraced them.

declining with

wasn’t always this way.

drift into

make

“That’s not always the case! Take Cecilia, for example. Her love for you is deep, yet she doesn’t compromise her values. Her career thrives. She’s your ideal one.” S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

him

puzzled and asked,

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