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.

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

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

She chuckled at her hopeful imagination.

Even a child could not keep Mark by her side.

Mark boarded his private jet, and his mood soured.

Peter was the kindest and most thoughtful of them all.

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

can’t blame

that her family couldn’t welcome her anymore,

the people around her

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

she wasn’t always this

was reasonable

to drift into his world of

make people

responded, “That’s not

love for you is deep, yet she doesn’t

Her career thrives.

She’s your ideal one.

gave him a

puzzled and asked, “Did I say

grinned and said,

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