Chapter: 932

“Where did you meet this handsome man?” Ariana asked curiously.

Melon pointed in Holden’s direction with his small hand and said with a sigh, “He looks so much like Dad and he is also handsome. I almost thought he was my dad.”

Ariana was stunned by the little boy’s words and she looked in the direction he was pointing. She was shocked to see that it was the man with whom she had danced earlier.

Ariana’s lips curved gently, a helpless smile forming in response to Melon’s words, which she regarded as mere innocent chatter. She chose not to take them to heart.

Setting aside the remote chance of Theodore’s miraculous resurrection, she held a firm conviction that the man who had just danced with her couldn’t be him,

unwavering loyalty remained unshaken. His reaction to seeing her would have been anything but indifferent if he were

her certainties, she refrained from outright dismissing Melon’s words, instead opting to tenderly stroke his head,

child’s yearning for the father he had hardly known, It must be the reason he had mistakenly

embrace, she tasted the bittersweet

silent longing for his father,

time when he’d seen a picture of Theodore on her phone and curiosity had compelled him

the weight of a truth too cruel for such a tender soul, Ariana chose to shroud it in shadows; lest it unleash pain beyond

from voicing it, Ariana could see the ache that swam in Melon’s eyes whenever other fathers materialized before them, a poignant

the bitterness within, assuring him, “As time stretches its

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