Sienna was my own child. I'd done the IVF myself, given birth myself, and raised her myself. Whatever Ethan contributed with that one sperm, he'd forfeited the moment he hurt my daughter and me.When Ethan heard my explanation, far from backing off, he started camping outside the company every day, waiting for me. We'd chase him away, and he'd come right back, insisting on earning forgiveness from Sienna and me.Occasionally, Sienna would run into Ethan waiting outside, and she'd glare at him with disgust.Today was a blizzard. Ethan still stood outside without an umbrella, wearing only a thin shirt. The snow was about to bury him alive, so I had someone bring him inside.Ethan staggered toward Sienna and me, then collapsed on the floor, unable to support himself. "Cindy, does this mean you forgive me?"Sweetheart, come let Daddy see you..."Sienna grabbed a teacup and threw it at him. "I'm not your daughter! If you call me that again, I'll have my real dad beat you up!"I didn'
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