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55. Can I Kiss You?

Author: Darcy Lee
last update publish date: 2026-08-26 08:24:14

Silas's Pov

I stared at him, quite unable to grasp what he just said.

My parents?

I stared back down at the photograph, my fingers still resting on the edge of the page.

The man and the woman looked back at me with composed faces, dressed in very obvious expensive kinds of clothings. The way I saw these two people, nothing about them matched the story I had carried for most of my life.

I had always been told I was found abandoned in the forest.

That was the version given to me for as lo
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    Silas's Pov I stared at him, quite unable to grasp what he just said. My parents? I stared back down at the photograph, my fingers still resting on the edge of the page. The man and the woman looked back at me with composed faces, dressed in very obvious expensive kinds of clothings. The way I saw these two people, nothing about them matched the story I had carried for most of my life. I had always been told I was found abandoned in the forest. That was the version given to me for as long as I could remember. I had no name, no history. Just a quiet pup discovered where no child should have been left. Over the years, I had learnt to accept that I was born to be alone. Either I had not been wanted… or my parents had been rogues who loved me enough to give me away in the hope that I might live something closer to a normal life. I had clung to the second version more often than the first, because it hurt less. But the people in this photograph did not look like rogues. They loo

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  • The King's Unwanted Omega   53. Bored and Alone

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