“Selina.”

Kyson gripped an umbrella tightly, hastening his steps to shield her from the downpour.

Selina’s complexion was ashen, her Lips devoid of color.

She lifted her gaze to Kyson, a faint shimmer of hope dancing in her eyes.

“Kyson, have your parents softened at all?”

The hope flickering in her eyes forced Kyson to avert his gaze.

“Dad wants you to Leave our home.”

a physical blow, draining what Little color remained from

Moreno hold no affection

view her as nothing

she had bent

have

cut

A ‘s L I B R A R

came in harsh,

out from the Moreno household signified a

be cherished within the Moreno

she’d once

back into the

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