Mixed feelings piled up in her heart. She needed to vent, but there was nowhere for her to do so. Her grievance left her feeling breathless and weak.

A bolt of white-hot lightning streaked across the sky. A low rumble followed soon after.

In the next second, rain poured down in torrents.

The world was in chaos all of a sudden.

The same was true to her mood.

The conversation between Stanley Batton and Ron Batton echoed in her ears.

It hurt her over and over again.

Before today, she thought she was the happiest woman on earth, surrounded by endless love and joy.

However, when she heard the recording, she realized that...

Their love and care arose out of the blood flowing in her veins.

all acting for the

disliked her. He

the rarest blood type on earth, she would not have been chosen by

him

Yet, he hated her.

Hate...

the memories between her and Stanley flashed before

carefree. It all seemed like yesterday. Nonetheless, now that she thought of it, pure irony and disappointment were all that was in her heart. Drowning

a great deal of heartache, but she could not even shed a tear. She could only bottle up her emotions. She felt very much like

turned back and found Christopher

currently smoking and

living room was

of eyes were mysterious yet

her wristwatch. It was already seven o'clock

her room before

had been staying here with her for over an hour. As he promised,

a second, she was touched beyond words, emotions welling up inside

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