Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1056:

A paternity test risked exposing his shame, stripping away what little pride he had left. So Ferris simply ignored Eric entirely, treating him like a ghost. Pitying servants slipped him scraps to eat, and somehow, he survived. As he grew, Eric learned that his mother was the madwoman confined in the estate’s shadowed corner.

Whenever Ferris visited her, he would return in a rage and take it out on Eric, lashing him with a whip. At first, Eric would cry out, “Dad, it hurts! Please stop! I’ll behave!” But Ferris was unmoved.

“Don’t call me that!” he would sneer. “You’re nothing but a bastard, unfit to claim me as your father.” So Eric stopped speaking.

Even as the whip tore his skin and left him bloodied, he never called Ferris “dad” again, nor begged for mercy.

“Bastard!”

“You’re just like your mother—a worthless stain!”

“Why don’t you die? How dare you still breathe?”

Eric was trapped in the nightmare, his face contorted, shaking his head. “No… no…”

sharp gasp, he jolted awake, bolting upright on the couch, chest heaving. His heart

lingering pain. His head pounded. Eric pressed a hand to his temple, and then staggered

that without meeting Ernest and being welcomed into the Flynn

and responsibilities to uphold. But now, the Flynn family had cast

down. He gave a wry smile. “Borrowed joy always comes with a price…”

he had a

turned to Hadley and Joy—their warmth, Hadley’s grace, Joy’s infectious laughter. His beloved and

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murmured her name like a mantra, raising the bottle again and

days. Whenever she had a moment to herself, Brady’s words kept

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bed, Hadley stared at her daughter’s peaceful face and made up her mind. She retrieved