Adie recalled how Madelyn acted like a wicked witch in the cave at first, but now, she was gentle and compassionate.

It was like seeing two different people, and he had no idea what had happened in between.

Maybe he had charmed Tiffany's mother, or maybe she had suddenly realized her mistake.

All he knew was that Madelyn tied him and Tiffany up before moving them to that deserted island, and gave them food and water from time to time.

At night, she would chat with them and sing nursery rhymes for them to put them to sleep.

It was baffling.

Tiffany seemed happy, but sometimes she cried and clung to Madelyn.

Adie was very curious but kept himself from asking about it.

Once Madelyn trusted him more, he would bring it up.

Madelyn stopped flicking the firewood as

of my dead child every time I look

It's so unfair...

while my child didn't even get to be born? I want you

returned, and Adie had to figure out how to make her

however, was used

and patted it gently, whispering sweetly, "Don't think of

brother wouldn't be able

too, and I love you very much!" "You?" Madelyn looked at

she snorted and pushed

I didn't

that your daddy insisted on giving my kid up! He didn't want you to feel ignored, so he forced me to induce labor when my son was only eight

when the doctors took him out!" Madelyn howled, then

fault! If you weren't around, my son would be

in fear as tears rolled down

angry with Madelyn—she was just worried that Madelyn would fall again.

It's my fault.

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