Chapter 252

Of course she refused-she cried and screamed, insisting her father had to come back.

Yet somehow, her father relented in the end.

What happened after that, she could no longer recall. All that remained was the

memory of seeing her father again, this time in a hospital room.

Everything in that room was white.

Her father, swathed in bandages, was white.

The ceiling was white.

So were the bed sheets.

It was a blinding, sterile white that sent her heart racing with unease.

Later, the tall, handsome man she called her father was reduced to a small box, cradled in her trembling hands.

It felt as if a giant fist squeezed around Serena's heart.

She could barely breathe.

Hotel.

Inside the presidential suite.

Aaron Vance stared at his phone, his gaze dark and unreadable as he watched the man on the screen.

a word?

a nervous smile. "After I sent

eyes, a barely perceptible twitch at the corner of

locking onto the man's face. "Understood.

"There's really no need-"

hung up before

screen went dark, Aaron's

really... didn't care

the door, only to find Cynthia Lynwood

out?" Cynthia's voice

was curt and chilly as he brushed past her,

watched his retreating figure, her eyes

marry her, but... Serena would always

the hotel, Aaron drove

the doorbell several times, but there was

the hall opened her

before speaking. "Excuse me, sir, are you here

Aaron's face was cold and impassive. When he

to watch

more nervous.

abandoned the attempt and

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demeanor. "Do you know where

days. Ever since... I think it was three

neighbor said, avoiding O at

gaze and staring

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