Chapter 900

Everyone there, except for Chloe, was completely taken aback. Even Kash showed a flicker of surprise before his brow furrowed in confusion. Pax stood right next to them, puzzled by what he thought was Claire's mistake. How could she confuse his uncle with him?

Pax moved forward, gently grabbing Claire's arm. "Mom, I'm here. It's me, Pax," he said softly.

But Claire didn't even glance at Pax. Her eyes were locked onto Connor, tears already blurring her vision. She clung to Connor with desperation. "My son, my son!" she cried out.

In that moment, Claire seemed to be in a world of her own. Everything else faded away, leaving only Connor in her sight. She looked at him as if she were seeing the embodiment of her deepest love. He was the child she had with Colin. His features were a blend of Hank's and her own.

sense of regret and self-loathing. If only she had known from the beginning that Connor was her child. If only

had been so wrong. So very wrong. She could have been

reached

filled

storm raging at sea. But before her fingers could graze his skin, Connor stepped back,

was icy. "Ma'am, you've got the wrong

reality. It was like a sharp blade, cutting through the fragile thread connecting them. A torrent of regret washed over her. Claire knew she might not survive this encounter, and if she didn't speak now, she might never get another

her face. "Connor was wrong. Fate played a cruel joke on us separating mother from

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