Kaira's POV"How… how could you…" I started, my voice breaking."I’m… I’m sorry, Kaira," he said hoarsely, reaching for my wrist.I did not move, and stood there like a statue, frozen in shock."Please, sit. Sit and let me tell you everything," he pleaded, his hand gently holding mine, his eyes filled with desperation.Without hesitation, I pulled my hand away and sank weakly back into the chair.This could not be real.Why did he never tell me? Why did he leave me all those years without looking for me or visiting? I grew up feeling like an orphan, without parents, without care, without love.No. It was not possible.Mr Stewart could not be my father. He would not have abandoned his own child."I know you do not want to listen, but please hear me out," he said softly. "I am not saying I am without fault, but I do not want to spend the rest of my life regretting the time I did not have with you, Kaira."I looked up at him weakly. "What are you talking about? I do not understand. Pleas
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