Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 908

Chapter 908

Whitney was a force to be reckoned with, her demeanor cool and determined as she made call after call from the back of the car, leveraging her extensive network. Sure enough, her efforts bore fruit.

By ten in the morning, Tiana was granted her wish to see Fabian.

He was locked up in a dingy cell at the detention center, crammed with a dozen other inmates. Among them, the elderly and the sick could hardly find peace. When Fabian emerged, limping and moving with difficulty,

Tiana's heart shattered. Tears filled her eyes as she took in the sight of her father, his lip bloodied, clearly having been "cleaned up" before meeting her.

The other inmates must have beaten him, targeting areas the clothes would hide from their view.

Tiana gripped Whitney's arm, a resolve hardening within her. "Whitney, I can't let my dad stay in jail. I can't let him die at the hands of these people."

"Don't worry, just try to stay calm, Tiana," Whitney said, feeling her pain.

"Only one family member is allowed to visit," announced the officer.

Reluctantly, Whitney stood up and left.

table from her father,

eyes reddened too, overwhelmed by a surge of emotions before his demeanor turned cold, his gaze piercing as if

belly, Tiana felt as if her heart was being seared over flames, the discomfort and

away as his lips trembled. "Tiana, tell me,

"Dad, listen to me..."

abort Barclay's bastard, I'll plead guilty. I'll spend my life in prison. I'm too ashamed to face anyone, and I won't face our ancestors in death!" Fabian

scalded her eyes. She shook her head, sobbing, "Dad, please, don't torment yourself. It's my fault,

the suffering you went through three years ago, why didn't you learn from it and live a decent life, to make the people of

all because

point of bleeding, Tiana couldn't speak. After

would only anger her

the Doonan family was a thorn in his side. Any

calm; your heart can't take any more stress. I won't let you stay here long. I'll prove your innocence and get you out. Whitney's back, and she's got connections. We'll get you out, I

said, his voice weary as he held his aching chest, unwilling to look at his daughter. But his trembling lips finally formed the words, "You're not married; you shouldn't be pregnant. No matter what, I hope you and Cherry can live decently and marry into a good family. If you are pregnant, get rid of it." Tiana

her father, this child would always be a disgrace, a

she had to let

we leave, how many times did you hit Thomas on the head?"

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