Chapter 618 You Stole My Stuff!

Victor said, “Right now, your father is trying to get that half of the map from your mother. And your mother…”

He paused mid–sentence.

Then, after a beat, he continued, “Your mother has gathered a few of the veteran elders who still follow her. She’s likely trying to establish her own faction. This is her most critical moment.”

Establish her own faction.

Clearly, the conflict had escalated beyond reconciliation. Tessa’s chest tightened painfully.

Victor glanced at her. “The web of relationships in this conflict is far too tangled. Your mother probably wants nothing more than to keep you out of it.”

“What’s that man’s stance right now?”

Victor replied, “He probably doesn’t know you exist. And he loves his current wife–very much.”

Tessa went quiet. Loves her, huh? Well, of course he does. If he didn’t, how would he have had three children with her?

She closed her eyes; a sharp, prickling pain bloomed in her chest.

“Can’t I see my mother, just once?”

The thought of her mom facing all of this alone was unbearable. The ache in her heart was too much to stand.

And in that moment, her heart filled with a kind of courage she’d never felt before.

All her past fears, shattered by the fierce love she felt for her mother.

“She won’t see you,” Victor said.

After a moment, he added, “She probably doesn’t want your father to find out about you, either.”

That was the most stubborn part of Diana’s pride. She didn’t want that man to ever know about Tessa.

Tessa lowered her eyes, And in them, a fire lit.

fury of a child trying to protect her

Marie had

could get a single word out, Evie turned and bolted–infuriating Marie to no

you liar! Are

she was scheming. So why

off after her like a madwoman, but today she wasn’t nearly as agile

from last night had been too ruthless;

back, ‘Stop chasing

“You damn woman!”

more determined to

Heartless wench

rabbit; Marie chased after

the door, she crashed straight into a

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618 You Stole My

him with a dull sound, and her brain buzzed from

she groaned,

up–only

“You?”

need to talk to you,” Derrick

wasn’t in the mood to talk about anything with

in name, what

on top of that,

“Ugh, whatever it is, it

F

Finished

could say another word, Marie tore off in

If she didn’t catch her today, she’d vanish off the

some

godforsaken corner of

he watched Marie’s limping but

he

Evie was quick.

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