Chapter 3

Jenna’s sudden agility was startling-didn’t she say she couldn’t stand up because of her injuries?

Realizing her mistake, Jenna collapsed onto the sofa, clutching at her legs with exaggerated distress.

“Ah, my legs! They hurt so much!”

Jeffry’s response was not of anger but of a guilt directed towards Madisyn.

““Madisyn, please understand, Jenna is still very young.

Don’t hold this against her…”

Madisyn had heard this excuse too many times.

“Of course, I wouldn’t retaliate if a dog bit me.

After all, it picks up such behavior from its owners, right?”

With a final sneer that cut through the tense air, Madisyn shouldered her modest bag and strode towards the door, her steps resolute and unwavering.

She did not look back at the family she was leaving behind.

The trio she left in her wake seethed in fury.

Outside, the driver waited, oblivious to the turmoil that had unfolded within the walls of the Chapman family’s house.

Since Jenna’s return, respect for Madisyn from the household staff had waned significantly-even the driver withheld the customary greeting as she approached.

Ignoring his presence, Madisyn strode past him, her posture straight with resolve.

The driver, catching up to her with a hint of urgency in his steps, called out, ““Madisyn, I have been told to drive you to your destination.

Madisyn halted, turning slightly to deliver her response, her tone icy, “No need.

From this moment, I want nothing to do with the Chapman family.

With those final w

rds, she hailed a cab and told the driver the address Jeffry had previously sent to her phone.

The destination was a humble, rundown village, far from the opulence she had known.

noticed the disrepair of her biological parents’ home, the air filled with muffled cries that pulled at

she saw

elegant suit, surrounded by bodyguards, stood in front of a weeping

Madisyn absorbed the surreal tableau, the man

towards her,

believe that you’re really alive!” The tall, imposing man’s voice broke

Madisyn stood bewildered.

and why

teary gazes of

with confusion, finally broke the

“Mom, Dad, what’s happening?”

his voice weary

we are not your real

the Chapmans, but you…

Our baby was stillborn.

motioning towards the well-dressed

man is your real

to the stranger, noting the undeniable similarities in

from his

you struck me, though I dismissed it

I

paternity test confirms my suspicions—-you

the report, Madisyn saw the undeniable proof in black

even without it, their similar features

silence filled with

new twist in her already complex narrative,

a lot to take in,

this is the

was a

negligence, three families

child was declared stillborn and mistakenly given to us, you ended up with

we had lost you,” he added, his

how much this

hotel, hoping to finally meet

Madisyn nodded slowly, her gaze shifting back

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