Chapter 696

"How should I work out this calculation next?' Ashton was scribbling furiously on the scrap paper, with his notes all over the table and floor.

Xan looked at Ashton's paper and quietly took up a pen. She then started scribbling on it.

I found it amusing that five-year-olds were actually tackling advanced calculus that even college students might struggle with.

"Come here, Ashton." I tilted my chin up to gesture Ashton over.

He huffed in determination and ignored me.

"Come here, Xan," I called for Xan instead.

She turned around to look at me. She was about to come over but was stopped by Ashton. 'She's not Mom." "How can you tell whether I'm your mother or not?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"It's just a feeling." Ashton replied softly with his head hung low.

sixth sense?

you don't understand anything.' I propped my chin up and looked at Ashton. He really did look like

will teach us, but you won't," Ashton said proudly

was dismissed by a child, yet I wasn't

was still in my room-it contained Steven's

before me were just experimental subjects of genetic merging, yet I

was the genes

subtly bound by their genes. We couldn't separate from them, yet we also benefitted from

ignoring me, I got up and returned to

the small box under my pillow. I didn't even know why

I didn't tell anyone or go to the hospital. I never even had an ultrasound,

that I was six months pregnant that they took me

hadn't shown much because of posterior placenta was

that the baby in my womb would survive, but if it didn't,

labor because they wanted to

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