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 sake

her. He

Rhnull, the rarest blood type on earth, she would

loved him so

Yet, he hated her.

Hate...

all the memories between her

thought of it, pure irony and disappointment

great deal of heartache, but she could not even

inadvertently turned back and found Christopher Lancelot still in

was currently smoking

room was

pair of eyes were

her wristwatch. It was already seven o'clock in

to her room before

hour. As he promised, he did not make a sound

second, she was touched beyond words, emotions

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