Chapter 1
Anne Vallois gradually gained consciousness. She felt a sharp pain in her body as if she had been crushed by demons.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a man with thick black hair beside her, frightening her. She almost gasped out loud but quickly covered her mouth.

She had a flashback of what happened last night. When she recovered the details of the memories, she felt like smacking herself.

She wanted to get drunk at the bar because she found out her boyfriend had cheated on her. So, this happened.

She dared not to recall too much, nor did she have the courage to look at the man’s face. She clumsily climbed out of bed and embarrassedly picked up the clothes from the floor before running away without turning back…

 

Two years later…

Anne was looking at some short videos on her phone gallery on her flight home. They were all videos of a child from birth till she was two years old, safely kept in her phone…

“Mama!”

“Mama!”

“Mama!”

The girl called out to the camera. Her doll-like appearance and smile were very adorable.

After the one-night stand in the Presidential Suite two years ago, Anne, who was still a college student, got pregnant. She had not considered an abortion.

However, she hesitated when the doctor told her they were triplets.

However, when she was in the operating room, she ran away as they were preparing the anesthetics.

Looking at the adorable pair of boys and one girl, she was glad she kept them.

This soothed her from her anxiety about going back home…

How long had she been away? Four, five, or six years?

If she could, she would never come back.

for her to attend their anniversary party. They had not

aunt. Instead, she just had many bad

leave once the party

a white dress and a pair of high heels. She went into the ballroom of the hotel. The decoration of

She was lost.

“Anne?”

see her aunt, who she had not seen for many years, calling out for her from a distance. She walked

uncle standing next to her aunt, some memories flashed

knew it was you, but your aunt said it was not. Anne, welcome back. It had been such a long time,” Ron Marwood

is really you! You’re

Her mother passed away, and her father left. Her aunt took her in when she was in high school and took good care of her. Anne was ever grateful for

go of Anne and looked at her from head to toe. Sarah was astonished. “My Anne is so gorgeous. When

you,” Ron said as he smiled at

proudly as she was very pleased with Anne. “Don’t leave

children to take care of and said, “Aunt, I’m not in a

both sides. They took control of

he looked at ease while exuding a

vaguely familiar face. A handsome but serious face, along

called out with

At that moment, she no longer felt the presence of everyone else around her. The pieces of her scattered memories

the Presidential Suite two

fathers more

before were slowly emerging at this

could he be the man from that

could he be Anthony

her, exuding a powerful aura and making the air around him suffocating.

the son who had fallen out with him would

by the side, became stiff, and she started to

he was her stepson,

hoarse voice, with

face pale. She felt shivers down her spine as if

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