Only now did he realize that that was not the case.

Shane's pupils contracted at the sound of Silas' words.

Mom and Natalie have the same eyes?

He hurriedly opened his drawer and pulled out a picture of his mother before comparing it to Natalie's and realized that Silas was right.

Shane's hand tightened around the picture.

He couldn't believe he was only paying attention to such a surprising similarity now.

“Mr. Shane?” Silas called out carefully at the sight of Shane's shock. “Could Sean be treating madam as some sort of replacement?”

Shane's lips pressed together coldly. “Keep this completely under wraps.”

“Understood.” Silas nodded.

Shane pinched his brow tiredly. “You can leave now.”

“Yes, sir,” Silas responded with another nod before walking out.

Shane was left alone in the study room.

head, and his un-styled hair fell over his eyes, hiding his

his anger was made obvious by the

Great. Just great.

fall in love with his own aunt, but

I'll kill him!

Bang!

on the desk. The sheer impact alone split his knuckles open, and a trickle of fresh

pain as he

and looked up at the sound of the door

him with a smile when she realized

diary pages-down on the

when she left the study

lips moved as

he could speak, Natalie caught sight of his bleeding hand

happened to

and grabbed it gently. When she noticed his split knuckles, her small face

of replying, Shane hugged her tightly and buried

there in mild shock before gently patting his back. In a gentle voice, she said, “What happened, Darling? You have to tell me, or I'll be

the sound of his wife's concern. “Sean

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