Chapter 0063

Alora POV

"It's an adoption certificate." The words exit my mouth more clumsily than I had wanted. Yet they are heard all the same. Words she clearly didn't ever expect me to say.

She stops eating, her mouth opening slightly in shock before her eyes dart to Than who remains by my side.

"Ah I see. Goddess now that takes me back." She places her cutlery down, dotting the side of her mouth with a napkin.

"Do you know anything about this Mother?" Than is just as curious as to what she knows.

He takes a step forward, sitting next to her at the table. I move towards Than's chair, my hands resting on the beautifully carved wooden headrest. I need his closeness still to help calm my nerves.

In reality, I'm asking one adopted family about another. They aren't my real parents either but Medea and Damon have been here for me since I can remember.

Stepping up when my parents died to give me a home and support me. I wouldn't want to hurt their feelings either.

think the boxes had been checked..." She rolls her eyes, irritation presenting before she corrects

all your time with Than...I didn't give it

most likely going to wait until I was of age to tell me. I was a happy child, why rock the boat when things were plain sailing for me...whilst they

started to deteriorate after

me it doesn't change anything, I was still their daughter and I never felt anything but their daughter. I was truly

think about is who my birth parents

who Alora's parents are?" Than must be picking up on my emotions, as he asks

imagine it was a teenage

No leads on where she was born, who her mother is?" Than seems just as dissatisfied with Medea's answer as

Chapter 0063

boxes. I can see if Father kept anything on file but I remember at the time your parents Alora, they headed up the adoption themselves. They just

pack business

this would lead somewhere, lead me to perhaps a family I

quiet for the rest of breakfast, letting Medea and Than discuss

on to his office, the door was now almost closed and I was alone in the dinning room. Staring at all this uneaten

to feel deflated and more alone than

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