Melissa met his gaze without faltering.

After a moment, Weldon's voice, rough with emotion, broke the silence.

“You bear such a striking resemblance to your mother... Please, take a seat.” As Melissa seated herself across from him, Weldon lapsed into memories of her mother, recalling Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

their first meeting with a tenderness that contrasted sharply with his usual demeanor. “When I first encountered her, she seemed like a gentle force, unexpectedly entering my life. You remind me of her, eliciting a similar sense of empathy.” Perhaps the combination of his authoritative position and vast influence lent a tone of regret to his reflections on past romances.

these musings rang

follow you, a man on the verge of 40.” Weldon let out a soft sigh. “I did love her, truly” Melissa's response was edged with scorn. “Your so-called love was nothing but a profound mistake. Perhaps there was love

pregnant with your child, when she became a threat to your family, you

birth alone? Can you even imagine the pain she endured afterward, or the struggle of the child she raised on her own? You

and I wouldn't have had to

“I don't,” Melissa replied, her voice steady. “It's my mother who had every reason to. You betrayed her

lack understanding. Whether it's marrying into the Scott or the Fowler family, do you really believe you can secure such a

home, a place to rest, a simple meal... A simple life is all seek.” With those final words, she departed, leaving the

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