Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Mary had always made a wish so innocently that her daughter, in a certain corner of the world, would live as well as Natalie.

It did not matter if she was not as good as Natalie. Even a little worse, she would feel at ease if she was safe and healthy.

How dare Mary imagine what a four-year-old girl would experience and encounter after she disappeared!

Perhaps trafficked to remote mountainous areas.

Maybe sent to do hard work in the coal mines.

Maybe...

How dare she imagine!

Mary hurt every time she thought about it, and it hurt her heart. She had migraines, which cannot be cured because of it.

Every time she had a headache, she could do nothing but lie on the bed, feeling nauseous and dizzy, short of breath.

"Mrs. Wood, you are also a mother. I dare not expect you to empathize with me, but please understand me. Even if Natalie is an adopted daughter, I will protect her till the end." Mary wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Gale looked away and looked elsewhere.

Seeing Mary's tears, she was afraid she would start crying too.

warmness

her lightly, and brought her

the Yarn family. Who told you? Was it Aurum?"

Gale nodded.

told

deeply, full of

did not know whether to mock Aurum or to laugh at him

you are so

he said again, "You are not always soft-hearted.

she could share with him a little bit of her tenderness and

just Shawn's wishful

eyes. "These people are not

Gale met his gaze.

Yarn family, then they will pay the corresponding price for

casual, but it was mixed with a domineering

quietly

the side, Mary

his wife from the bottom of

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