Natalie opened her mouth slightly before she decided against saying what she had planned on saying.

Oh well. It's not good to leave this stuff behind anyway, even if they are of Shane's mom. He probably doesn't want something that Sean lusted over to be left behind.

After all, it isn't as if Shane is hurting his actual mother by doing this.

“Understood,” Silas said as he nodded.

After Shane glared at the room around him, he looked down to hide the hatred in his eyes and turned to walk out.

Natalie followed behind him.

They left the Thompson residence, and Shane remained silent the whole way home. Natalie drove while he read through the diary.

She glanced at him cautiously, worried about whatever he was feeling right now. Despite her concern, she remained quiet.

She knew he didn't need words of comfort right now.

When they returned to Thompson villa, Shane locked himself in the study room alone.

Wilson came out of the kitchen with some sliced fruits and placed them in front of Natalie. “What happened to

sighed. “So we went to the old Thompson

Wilson

it! How dare Sean do such a shameless thing? That's his aunt,

Natalie muttered as

to put it.

Sean very well since he was a kid. She raised him almost as if

knew that someone she treated as her own flesh and blood had started feeling such perverse feelings for her, would she

knew Lindsay couldn't have

been thirteen then. Based on his diary, he had only discovered his taboo feelings

probably never

bad. I should have warned her not to treat him so well. It's my fault.”

to look at her.

for Sean, and I was happy seeing her happy. He was almost like a

she knew now, she would have done anything to stop Lindsay

Wilson's hand gently and uttered, “Don't blame yourself, Mrs. Wilson. No one could have seen it coming back then. After all, Sean was more than twenty years younger than Lindsay. No one

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