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.

home, the air filled with muffled cries that pulled at

she

by bodyguards, stood in front of a weeping couple

the surreal tableau, the man turned, his eyes filled

her, arms open

you’re really

Madisyn stood bewildered.

why

gazes of

voice, shaky with confusion, finally broke

“Mom, Dad, what’s happening?”

sighed heavily, his voice weary with the

are not your

the rightful daughter of the Chapmans, but you…

Our baby was stillborn.

towards the

man is your real

stranger, noting the undeniable similarities

a document from his briefcase, his hand trembling

at the hospital, something about you struck me, though

hearing about the Chapmans’ reunion with their real daughter, I had to know

paternity test confirms my suspicions—-you are indeed my

Madisyn saw the undeniable proof in black and

without it, their similar

was a silence filled

twist in

man continued, “It’s a lot to take

this is the

night you were born, there was

negligence, three families had their Lives unknowingly

declared stillborn and mistakenly given to us,

I were devastated, thinking we had

no idea how much this

anxiously at the hotel, hoping to finally

slowly, her gaze shifting

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