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.

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

can’t blame anyone

her family couldn’t welcome

that the people around her had distanced themselves from

didn’t sip the wine, declining with a charming gesture,

she wasn’t

was reasonable

seemed to drift into his world

can sometimes make people lose their

up and quickly responded,

is deep,

Her career thrives.

She’s your ideal one.

him a

puzzled and asked,

and said,

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