Chapter 987

Morris let out a dry laugh. "Late-blooming love isn't even worth weeds."

Cameron ignored the jab and cut straight to the point. "Why are you really here?"

Morris's handsome features turned to stone. "I'm here to warn you. Stay away from Nathalie. Don't bother her. And if you don't listen, I'll make sure you wish you'd never been born."

Cameron just laughed. "What are you so afraid of, Morris?"

Morris didn't answer, his face still icy.

What was he afraid of, really? He'd always thought he was above fear-life, death, none of it mattered. But in truth? There was plenty that haunted him.

Cameron smirked. “Let me guess—you're scared that if Nellie ever finds out you tore us apart, she'll hate you for it, aren't you?"

He went on, full of swagger. "Nellie's the kind of woman anyone would dream of— a loving wife and mother. She loves me, she loves Nina. If she ever gets back her lost memories, she'll remember we were a real family once. I know she'll come back to us."

obstacle for Nathalie, given her the future

turned mocking. "You don't get to decide Nathalie's

can sure as hell decide yours. Cameron, do you really think I couldn't drag you off your throne, toss you into the gutter, and make sure Nathalie never finds

his eyes wide with fear. “You're out of your mind. Does Nellie know what a psycho you

know," Morris replied

face. If you ever see

her eyes bright

frowned, puzzled. "Why are you so

loves Mommy. He'd never let her be sad, and hurting me would break her

his daughter, dumbfounded. "You trust

gaze and smiled warmly. "Because he's

stunned. "He saved

But he climbed three thousand steps on his knees, bowed nine thousand times he begged the heavens to give her another chance. That's why Mommy got

really did all that

my

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