"No...," Sally protested, "you're still my son. I regret it, and I've been trying my best to make it up to you..."

"I no longer need that," Nash said, his gaze icy. "Calling you 'mom' was my greatest concession. You should consider yourself lucky!"

Sally could not help but step back, her voice trembling with emotion. "You can't treat me like this. You can't be like your father. Otherwise, what's the point of bringing you back?"

Nash's tone remained cold. "The only point was to win back my father's heart. Unfortunately, all efforts were in vain!"

Every word hit Sally like a dagger to her chest.

Back then, her marriage to William was, to put it rather ironically, nothing but her forcing herself into it. William did not love her. In fact, he despised her. She thought that once they were married, he would be hers. Afterall, what's done was done.

But she was too naive. William could stay out all night, leaving her alone. To win back his heart, she made countless efforts, even trying to conceive his child. She knew he loved sons. She thought if she bore him a son, he would love her, and he would come back to her. Her family would be whole again.

But William's heart was too cold. Even if she gave birth to a son, he never looked at her favorably.

spent in disappointment, and Sally blamed all the responsibility on the infant in the cradle. She began to mistreat

Nash lived or died. Fortunately, Zoe discovered it. She took Nash away, freeing him from

that way." No matter how Sally treated Nash in the past, she

her husband's

to her son, hoping he would be good to her. "I know I was wrong. I will

grabbed Nash's arm, seeking forgiveness. However, in Nash's eyes, the time when he needed her most

hand and said calmly, "Even without me, don't you

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