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.

cold wall with nowhere to retreat. Marcus’s

to

question. He had never trusted me

surged like ocean waves, choking my

explain. “Sophia truly didn’t tell me. I

of cake,”

cold and unmoved. “Do you expect me to believe

further explanation. The

protests were worthless.

ward. His grip on my wrist r loosened as he pulled me through the

r

Chapter 24 The Confrent

Oliver’s hospital room where Sophia sat worriedly beside

both of hers

wake up, sweetheart,” she pleaded softly,

rashes were still visible on his face and neck

the bedside with rough force. “This is the result of

my inner turmoil. “Did you mention your son’s

reddened with tears. She looked up at me with confusion and

her voice trembling. “Do you

Marcus cut me off sharply. He stepped forward to protect Sophia from my

you still refuse to repent?” he demanded, his voice filled with righteous

I insisted, my

her tears flowing freely. “Regardless of any misunderstandings between us, you should have come to

involved my only child,” she

repeated, my

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

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

the hard floor. Despite the physical discomfort, I refused to admit

confess to something I hadn’t done.

finally awakened, Sophia rushed to comfort

eyes. “Uncle,” he called in

his expression softening for the child. “Do you still feel

child wanted more attention from Marcus. “I still hurt. Can

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