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CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE: THE THIRD CHILD

Penulis: Mira Livelle
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-12 05:49:33

Elena couldn't breathe.

The word echoed inside her head.

Yours.

She looked at the photograph again.

The newborn in her arms.

The name on the bracelet.

Alexander Vale.

Her hands began to shake.

"That's impossible."

The old man said nothing.

Damien stepped toward him.

"You said Alexander was Elena's child."

"I said he was hers."

"That doesn't make sense."

"It will."

Elena looked between them.

"Explain it."

Her grandfather's expression remained cold.

"Seven years ago, you were brought to the hospi
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