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.

Angela’s Library

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

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

hopeful imagination. Even a child could not keep Mark by

boarded his private jet,

glass of red wine, he passed it to Mark, seated beside him,

her anymore, believing she had disgraced them. It could be said that the people around her had distanced themselves

sip the wine, declining with a charming gesture, straightening his

wasn’t always this way. Once, she was

to drift into his

can sometimes make people lose

love for you is deep, yet she doesn’t

him

felt puzzled and asked, “Did I say something

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