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.

he passed it to Mark, seated beside him, and grinned,

blame

her family couldn’t welcome her anymore, believing she had

people around

the wine, declining with a charming gesture, straightening

she wasn’t always

was

to drift into his

can sometimes make people lose

cheer Mark up and quickly responded, “That’s not

is deep, yet she

Her career thrives.

She’s your ideal one.

him a

asked, “Did I say something

and

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