Chapter 66

Ever since Yolanda vanished into thin air, the bracelet went MIA too.

Martin never thought he’d lay eyes on that eyesore of a bracelet again in this lifetime. But out of the blue, boom, there it was, after all these years.

The image of that little munchkin, showing off the bracelet with such glee, popped into Martin’s head. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he turned his head slightly, his thumb absentmindedly caressing the “y” etched on the bracelet. His gaze inevitably shifted to Marian.

She didn’t much look like Yolanda as a rugrat, and the way she looked at him was all strangers and defense. Yet, she was about the same age as Yolanda would’ve been.

He hadn’t missed her earlier remark. “Even if I was your so-called sister, I wouldn’t go with you. I’m living the good life now, with my mom, dad, and brother who adore me.”

“Did your folks adopt you?” Martin asked.

Marian nodded briskly, “Yeah, they found me and just kinda took me in.”

“When did they find you?”

Marian pouted, “What’s it to you? I’m not gonna go with you anyway.”

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After saying that, she stepped forward, trying to snatch the bracelet from his hand, “Give it back, I gotta get to class.”

Martin let go.

Marian grabbed the bracelet back, tucking it behind her like it was her precious, still eyeing Martin warily, as if she was worried he’d pull a fast one.

Martin couldn’t help but chuckle at her guarded look. He glanced at his watch and said to her, “Looks like your ride took off. I can drop you off at school.”

that, he hit the elevator

quickly rejected the offer, “No

elevator doors open, she hurried

and pressed the button

standing in the opposite corner of the elevator, looked even more on guard. “What are you up to? I told

parents. If they find out their adopted daughter’s

reminded Martin of a young Yolanda, who back then

wariness deepened at

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whether you’re Yolanda or not. So, if you don’t mind, I’d like you to take a DNA test with me. Grandpa’s getting on in years, and he’s been worried sick about you ever

care if

Martin frowned.

now are my real parents. They’re good to me and I don’t want to do any DNA test. If it proves we’re related, it’ll just complicate things. I don’t want to trouble myself or my parents. Just

out like she was escaping a flood, constantly looking back to see if Martin was

to avoid him and followed

As the car pulled away, she didn’t forget to stick her head out the

barking and watched as she drove

In Brandon’s car

drove in silence.

seat, her demeanor calm and composed, seemingly unaffected by

a while, Brandon spoke up softly, “Martin’s

hummed in acknowledgment, “He’s pretty easy on the

smiled and turned to Brandon, “Looks like good genes run

corner of his lips slightly, “Guess so.”

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