Sebastian Brenand could no longer trust his parents.

He didn't care if his father was only pretending to be sick or if he was genuine. He wasn't interested to see him, even if it was true.

His parents had put him and Rachel Wood in a hopeless situation where they made sure she was defiled and kept away from him.

He was very close to never seeing her again, so how was he supposed to forgive them for what they did?

Seeing them only made him feel more disgusted and further intensified his desire to murder them, so it was best not to see each other again.

His parents did such terrible things to Rachel. Staying away was the best outcome for them.

Rachel heard everything as she slowly took a sip of water. Her gaze landed on Sebastian as she ate a piece of beef from the stew.

"You can decide however you want. I won't get angry, so don't worry about me," she assured him.

Hating the Brenand family was her own choice. She would never force him to hate his own family, too.

She couldn't make him choose between her and his family.

free to

her, increasingly feeling that she was the

you think

mockingly

kingly before

"I'm

never forgive

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, I

but I never will. So, don't mention my parents to me again

resolved in his decision and wore an equally determined

nodded, knowing his temper well enough that she would heed his

sometimes worried he might regret

next to her, ruffling her hair as if he was

girl. I'm much happier

leaving them. With help from Stanley and the others, my business has been improving, and

happier. I like peaceful days like this.

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