ログインGrace~3 Years Later…It took alot of time to finally get rid of that old Grandma. In the end, the Calders, who were fighting each other for power, killed each other. Their family was gone, and so was their hold over the business world.Everything that Ethan built crumbled under his arrogance. And t
Grace~Six Months Later…Tristin found the child’s father after running the DNA data in the system. It turned out that Selena had a one-night stand while she was away for a year and conceived Alexander.I was relieved, but the news that came after just made us all settle into a phase of acceptance.
Grace As soon as the car stops in the driveway, the driver steps out, leaving me and Tristin in the backseat. The heavy silence between us feels suffocating. Alexander is not Tristin’s son. We fought so many times over this, and it turns out, Ethan was playing us on this front, too.To make sure
TristinMy stomach twists. I clench my hands into fists and place them in my lap, hidden from everyone’s view.That boy’s face flashes before my eyes, and I release a slow breath, trying to control the rage simmering beneath the surface.It’s true that I just can’t feel the connection with him—a con
TristinI thought she would fall for that fucker’s trap again. I knew he wanted her to come to him and ask about that child. I wanted to stop her, tell her that she would be making another mistake, one that was eerily similar to all mistakes she had made before.But I kept quiet and followed her as
GraceThe door to the stuffy room opens, and he steps through the doorway. My hands lift from the cold table and land in my lap cautiously.An officer walks him towards the table in the center of the dimly lit room. His green eyes remain fixed on me—intense and cold.Instinctively, I break eye conta
GraceSmoke.Thick, black, unforgiving smoke coils through the air outside the window, as if the sky itself has caught fire. My palms press against the cold glass, eyes wide, heart hammering violently inside my chest.Something exploded. The cars in the distance are on fire. But that’s not the only
GraceI knew talking to him would be like talking to a wall. He will not be moved, and won’t understand what I am trying to say. He will just want me to do what he wants.“ My son has a father. He doesn’t need another. ” I murmur, then lean back on the couch. “ Then we have nothing to talk about. ”
Grace“ You said it was not possible. ” I hear Tristin hissing somewhere in the distance.“ I—I—it was not easy. This is a— ”“ A mistake! The complications will still happen, won’t they? ” His voice sounds muffled in my ears, but I can still detect the rage.The first thought that crosses my mind i
GraceI pick up the phone and press it against my ear. For some moments, silence sounds from the other side.I remain still, my muscles still, and my breath lodged in my throat. I can recognize him even if he doesn’t say anything to me, and just continues to breathe into the speaker.“ Tristin. ” I







