After a long time, until her legs were numb from crouching on the floor for so long, she finally heard Luke's voice coming from the washroom. There was a post- release hoarseness in his voice. 1

He said, "You can come in now."

Bianca bit her lip and swallowed her awkwardness, standing up to open the washroom door again.

Luke looked at her, his expression complicated.

Bianca met his gaze for a short second, but she could not stand his deep, dark eyes, so she had to turn and look away.

Right here and now, Luke definitely looked impeccably dressed. He was his usual perfectly gentlemanly self; even his collar and sleeves were ridiculously neat.

It was almost as though he had not been involved in any of the hanky-panky earlier, as though all of it was just her one-sided imagination.

Bianca was about to go in, but then he blocked her way.

The man's tall and slender body was still emanating the smell of testosterone and masculine pheromones. It made her panic.

"Please let me pass," Bianca said, her head lowered.

Luke's strong brow darkened, and he walked past her, brushing past her shoulder as he left.

Bianca took a deep breath and went into the washroom.

Before she closed the washroom door, she saw Luke walk up to Blanche from behind. The boy saw his father approaching, but he did not say anything. He just continued doing his homework seriously.

Both the adult and the child seemed to be lacking some serious love.

First, they overran her house as though they stayed there, eating and staying as they pleased. Now they had set up camp in her hospital room too, the younger one doing his homework while the older one... pleasured... himself...

Bianca shook her head, too afraid to imagine it.

She was on the verge of breaking down.

washroom wall,

She kept embarrassing herself.

pyramid. Everyone looked up to him.

the huge difference in their

was practically declaring that he"

massaged her brow, letting out a long

same time, she heard the child's feet pattering against the floor

The boy ran to the washroom entrance, his adorable voice mumbling, "I-I accidentally picked up

the washroom food and accepted the phone Blanche was offering her.

hand in his pocket, standing in front of the cabinet in his suit and leather shoes. His shoulders were broad and his waist narrow, looking handsome as a painting as he stared at the empty glass pot. After that, he opened the fridge

door and took the call

some thought before he obediently

his homework.

I'm begging you just this time! Could you

Bianca's hand around the phone shook, disappointment radiating from the depths of her heart. Her eyes stung with tears. "It's not that I have anything against her, but I told you, the law is the law. I'm nobody, so how could I

you weren't holding it against her, why is Marie stuck in detention? I heard

out of prison too, but the cops said that they

if she was the victim, and

any policemen, and they never came to

not the one who

to the person who did call

father's cold

Dad? Also, she had tried

to be taught a lesson, not

Kevin went silent.

daughter. In the five years I was overseas, our relationship slowly changed.

she said, "I'm even more surprised that after an incident like that, my father cares

you were here to convince me to spare Marie. I was so happy to

I realized that

for work at all.

in this city, yet he

than a year and even

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