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.

to

feeling that she was the kindest person after everything his

you think that's even

mockingly before

kingly before

gently. "I'm

forgive them.

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, I

might forget how they have treated you, but I never will. So, don't mention my parents to me again and let me

seemed resolved in his decision and wore an equally determined look in

temper well enough that she would heed

he might regret his

her, ruffling her hair as if he was petting a

I'm

my business has

days like this. I

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