Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

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?"

see it, or are you just pretending not

utterly worthless, and yet you claim to love me. Do you

voice reverberated through the room, each word a dagger

Claire's tears broke free, cascading down her cheeks, her

Adah's sobs halted abruptly.

Claire's forehead and the bloodstains on

and she wanted to embrace Claire, but the coldness and defiance in

happened to

"Oh my God, you're

flickered with concern, but it was fleeting,

wonder you've been so sarcastic since

head slightly, his gaze full of

eyes filled with suspicion and a hint of disappointment. She frowned slightly, "Claire, is that true? How could you use an injury to scare

snorted, "Old habits die

imagined this would be

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

thought her family, no matter how distant, wouldn't ignore