My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0613

“Sister? What the hell? What sister? What are you talking about?”

“Maximus, your mother, my Martina, was pregnant by your father. But in a fit of rage, he caused her to miscarry. She nearly lost her life. After that, she almost fell into a deep depression. Your father, seeing her in that state, and to cover up what he’d done, brought Peter into the picture

“Peter?”

“Yes! Peter isn’t your brother. He’s Leonardo’s son, but not with Martina. He’s the son of another woman Leonardo was involved with. What happened to her, I don’t know, but I can assure you she’s not alive. I’m telling you again—the Palmers were criminals, or at least they were back then.”

“But Peter looks like me!!!

“No, that’s what you want to see. Look at me–you and I are like two drops of water. Peter is the spitting image of Leonardo. Look at your daughters. One has gray eyes, and the other has green ones. Ever wonder why? We’re Valentian, and we resemble each other in some ways, but it’s not like we’re blonde–haired and blue–eyed. My mother had heterochromia. You and Peter aren’t blood–related. You think you look alike, but you don’t share anything except a last name.

Martina lost would have been your sister. Like I said, between you and Peter,

have a photo of my father, my mother, and me! She was

pregnant with your sister. Don’t fool yourself, Maximus. Peter is not your

shaken and overwhelmed. His entire life had been a lie. He carried the last name of criminals. His so–called father had been a monster, His mother had been a victim of domestic abuse. His brother wasn’t his brother, and he’d had a sister who never got the chance to be born. He grabbed his coffee

to process. He had lived through it himself a year earlier, to the point where he had been hospitalized. He had forced himself to survive for this moment, knowing what Peter had entrusted him with was important–it could bring justice to

falter now. Peter is counting on you—and on Marcus–to avenge all the

Martina.”

of what to do or how to react. Magnus stood from his chair and sat on

man. You’re Maximus Palmer, the firstborn. To society, you’re the firstborn of the Palmers. And you’re the only one capable of dragging Leonardo Palmer and Frank Levett to hell where

his face a mixture of doubt and shock.

you