The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 39

The air froze with heaviness as the invisible tension struck us like a lightning bolt, making Leo look at Melody. His disappointment was evident from his cold gaze, blaming her for

Zoe’s sadness.

Disturbed by this silent blaming, Melody looked at me absent–mindedly, as if it was my fault that Zoe uttered such heartbreaking words.

Ignoring those failed parents, I glanced at Zoe’s teary face as he sniffled, trying to appear brave despite his young age. His desolation actually made me feel a bit distressed.

After all, I was a daughter who had yearned to feel her parents‘ love for a long time….

Every minute I stayed there, I felt like I couldn’t breathe, so I immediately left with my daughter. But Jane held Leo’s hand tightly and looked at me with pleading eyes.

WT…I tried to hold back the curse words that came out of my mouth. That was not what a graceful mother should do.

I smiled gently, pried Jane’s hand away, and whispered, “Now we should go home, baby.”

Melody’s eyes almost pierced through me, but she didn’t say anything finally.

I grabbed Jane’s hand and we both walked towards our Range Rover, Echo opened the door for us and helped Jane to sit.

After getting seated, I rolled down the window as the driver ignited the engine, taking one last look at Leo’s family. A disdainful smile stretching my lips mirrored my bitterness as I

swore.

Game on.”

In the

car.

up to

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Leo is so handsome, mommy. Can

after everything I had done for her, she was just an innocent girl who yearned to have a father in her life. It was indeed a truth that I would never be able to fill the void

gasped for air

I don’t like

my unease.

him, then I

It would be nice if that were the case, but I know

morning, I decided to drop Jane at school in person. I had learned my lesson

officially start school, the teacher gave me the notice of

meeting.

my daughter’s hand, I walked inside the hall where the meeting was held, only

had already

anything. Perhaps he was a little embafrassed by what

the bow on her skirt out of boredom and said sincerely, “Are you inviting me to sit with you?

at each other awkwardly, which meant we had to sit together, even though we had just finished a war without gunpowder.

first and

1. me.

How hypocritical.

The