Chapter 45

Nathan was trembling with rage, his chest heaving with every breath.

Adah's heart ached as tears streamed uncontrollably down her face. Clutching her chest, she sobbed, "Claire, it's not like that. Your father and I brought you into this world out of love. Truly, you must believe us."

Claire almost laughed out loud at her words, and in fact, she did chuckle.

But there was no warmth in her smile-only scorn and a deep sense of sorrow.

Love her?

She stood right in front of them, her head wrapped in bandages—a detail that even May had noticed. Yet, her own flesh and blood seemed oblivious.

Not a word of concern, only accusations.

Claire's eyes turned red with anger.

Pointing to her forehead, her voice rose to a sharp pitch. "I've been here for ten minutes, haven't I? In those ten minutes, has anyone bothered to ask about the injury on my forehead?"

pretending not to? Or maybe you see it

Linwood, you've made me feel utterly worthless, and yet you claim to love me. Do you even

reverberated through the room, each word a dagger aimed at

Claire's tears broke free,

Adah's sobs halted abruptly.

Claire's words, she noticed the wound on Claire's forehead

embrace Claire, but

what happened to

"Oh my

flickered with concern, but it was fleeting, replaced quickly by a

"No wonder you've been so sarcastic since you walked

gaze full of contempt. "Claire,

suspicion and a hint of disappointment. She frowned slightly, "Claire, is

"Old habits die hard, don't

never imagined this would

if doused with ice-cold water, her heart sinking into a pit

family, no matter how distant, wouldn't ignore her pain. Yet reality had

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