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Chapter 8

Author: Elora Faye
Francis moved with lightning speed, catching the baby mid-air.

He immediately backhanded Ryan across the face, knocking him to the ground.

"You bastard! That's your child!" Francis roared as the newborn wailed in his arms.

Ryan lay on the cold marble floor, shoulders trembling. Then, he burst into a fit of maniacal laughter.

"My child, you say?" He staggered to his feet, pointing at the baby in Kate's arms. "How does a bastard born from a whore deserve to be my son?"

Then, he turned to Francis and Bella, roaring, "Your beloved 'socialite' daughter got knocked up by some other man! Her baby is the bastard!"

Glaring at the couple, he continued, "And the one you drove to its death was the true heir of the Hurst bloodline! Helen was pregnant with my son! My heir!"

Silence fell over the room. Only the crying of the newborn child broke it.

Francis' and Bella's faces turned a deathly white.

The Kleimann couple stood frozen, shock and regret flooding their expressions.

Each of them
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