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Chapter Forty Three

Author: Lord Browny
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-04 18:12:17

Damon stood frozen as the little boy hugged his leg like his whole live depended on it. He stared down at the boy, then at Amber, who couldn't meet his eyes as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Damon felt numb. The world seem to tilt around him, and for a moment, he couldn't understand what was happening. The moment the little boy tightened his grip on him, Damon crunched down to match his height. He stared into his eyes, taking in all his features.

He was almost as tall as Jessie, though Damon could tell that Jessie was a bit taller. They both shared the same jet black hair, like their father's. But unlike Jessie, who had inherited her mother's eyes, this boy had his. Damon heart pounded painfully as the realization sank in.

The moment felt like déjà vu, almost nostalgic.

Then the boy smiled, revealing deep dimples that made him look even more angelic than any child Damon had ever seen.

Before Damon could speak, another small voice broke through the silence.

“I got tired of waiting, Da
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