Chapter 24: The Confrontation

(Elena’s POV)

The word “child” flashed through my mind like lightning. Oliver Rivers‘ face immediately appeared in my thoughts.

I couldn’t think of any other reason that would make Marcus lose control like this. His accusation about

being ruthless toward a child could only mean one thing.

“I don’t understand what you mean,” I responded with cold mockery, my voice steady despite the burning

sensation on my cheek.

Marcus grabbed my wrist with brutal force. His fingers dug into my skin like iron clamps.

“Did you buy the cake?” he demanded, his grip tightening until pain shot up my arm.

I instinctively tried to pull away, my nose tip reddening from the strain. “I bought it at Sophia’s request. What’s

wrong with that?”

Marcus yanked me closer until we were inches apart. His golden eyes blazed with fury that made my blood

run cold.

“Oliver is allergic to chocolate,” he revealed, his voice low and dangerous. “That cake nearly killed him.”

The words hit me like a physical blow. My expression became dazed as the implications sank in.

“Sophia never told me about any allergy,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Marcus’s face twisted with disbelief. “You’re lying. Sophia is his mother – she would certainly know about his

allergies and must have informed you.”

His accusation cut deeper than any physical wound. The certainty in his voice showed he had already decided I was guilty.

found myself backed against the cold wall with nowhere to retreat.

to cut

question. He had never trusted me even

ocean waves, choking my chest with

eyes reddened as I tried desperately to explain. “Sophia truly didn’t tell me. I didn’t know about Oliver’s

of cake,” I

expression remained cold and unmoved. “Do you expect me

explanation. The finality in his

protests were worthless.

His grip on my wrist r loosened as he pulled

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Chapter 24 The Confrent

hospital room where Sophia sat worriedly beside the bed. She held Olivers

both of hers

up, sweetheart,” she pleaded softly, her voice

lay unconscious on the white sheets. Red rashes were still visible on his face

with rough

voice steady despite my inner turmoil. “Did you mention your son’s chocolate allergy this

eyes were reddened with tears. She looked up

mean?” she asked, her voice trembling. “Do you want

cut me off sharply. He stepped forward to protect

still refuse to repent?” he demanded,

unaware of the allergy,” I insisted,

“Regardless of any misunderstandings between us, you should have

child,” she continued,

know,” I repeated,

palm against the back of my neck. With firm pressure, he forced me to kneel beside the hospital

remain here until Oliver wakes up,” he declared coldly. “Why

hour, my knees aching against the hard floor. Despite the physical discomfort, I refused to admit to

but I wouldn’t confess to something I hadn’t

finally awakened, Sophia

eyes. “Uncle,” he called in

on the bed’s edge, his expression softening for the

attention from Marcus. “I still hurt. Can you stay with

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