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Chapter 124

last update Date de publication: 2025-07-02 13:26:37
[Addison]

“He’s your son?” I ask, more confused than ever. “I thought his mother was dead.”

She smiles with a perfect set of even, white teeth, her gaze surprisingly kind as she answers, “Well, yes, the shrew who birthed him is long gone, but I wouldn’t call her his mom.”

“Oh, I see,” I don’t really, but I don’t want to be rude either as she hands me a cup of tea, patting my hand gently.

“He wasn’t an easy boy,” Angelique continues, “so I guess I can’t blame her too much, except to say that i
VictoryAnne Vice

What do you think of Angelique? I've been wanting to introduce you all to her. It only seemed right that he meets her mother at some point, even if it isn't the woman who gave birth to him. If you are enjoying the story, consider leaving a gem or two in consideration. Or leave a comment or thumbs up. I look for those every day to see if anyone is still out there reading and waiting for the next installment. More story to come soon! This month is daily update month. On some days you'll even get TWO updates instead of one. Thank you all for your patience and support.

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