Chapter 872

This is why Claire's hatred for Connor runs so deep. He's the descendant of those who tormented her, and she poured all her resentment onto him. Finally, she realized why Connor was so obsessed with her. Why, at just ten years old, after Claire had pushed him into the pool, he lost all will to live.

It was because the person who wished him harm, who wanted him dead, was his own mother. And Connor had known this from the tender age of ten.

Chloe was stunned, cold sweat trickling down her spine as a chill gripped her heart. She could barely wrap her head around it. How did Connor manage all those years, burdened with such dark and painful truths as a child? How did he face it all? His young heart must have been filled with fear, helplessness, and despair, even to the point of self-loathing.

For any child, the cruelest, most brutal, painful, and hopeless thing in the world is a mother's deep-seated hatred. Chloe suddenly remembered ten-year-old Connor standing by the river. She had asked him, "Why do you want to die, brother?"

With an expression as empty as his heart felt, young Connor had replied, "Because no one wants me to live." What kind of despair could drive a child to utter such words?

a ton of bricks, and she started to tremble. Her expression turned

in terror: "I'm not your mother! You're not my

his eyes were tears or blood. The crimson mix gave his eyes a demonic glow

into this world?" he asked. "I know you hate me and wish I were dead. From the start, you've tormented and persecuted me. Yet, it was you who brought me into this dirty, cruel world. I don't understand-if you despise me so much, why did you

birth to me, but you abandoned me," Connor said with a dry laugh. "I never

wouldn't hurt me. I

I

even

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