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.

the cold wall with nowhere to retreat.

to cut

story without question. He had never trusted me

trembled violently. Emotions surged like ocean

explain. “Sophia truly didn’t tell me. I didn’t know about Oliver’s chocolate

children liked that type of cake,” I continued, my voice

“Do you expect

The finality in his

protests were worthless.

the pediatric ward. His grip on my wrist r

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Chapter 24 The Confrent

sat worriedly beside the bed. She held

both of hers

wake up, sweetheart,” she pleaded softly, her voice

the white sheets. Red rashes were still visible on

rough force. “This is

directly at Sophia, my voice steady despite my inner turmoil. “Did you mention your son’s chocolate

with tears. She looked

trembling. “Do you want

off sharply.

still refuse to repent?” he demanded, his voice

I insisted, my voice growing

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

my only child,” she continued, her voice breaking

didn’t know,” I repeated, my voice barely

With firm pressure, he forced me to

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

against the hard floor.

confess to something I hadn’t done. My pride

awakened, Sophia rushed

boy looked toward Marcus with tired eyes. “Uncle,” he

edge, his expression softening for the child.

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

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