Skyla let out a cold snort, then said to the caregiver, “I’m cold. Take me inside.”Out in the courtyard, Victor watched Skyla being wheeled away, his gaze turning cold and sinister.After Bart died, he should have gotten rid of that bastard child too.Inside the house, two thoughts kept repeating in Skyla’s mind over and over: “Chris is with Winter. Chris has already abandoned you.”*Twelve hours earlier, as the helicopter descended, Winter finally got a clear look at the entire island.It was breathtaking, almost unreal.For a brief moment, she was dazed by its beauty, but underneath that was a strange sense of familiarity.She told herself it was only because it reminded her of the abandoned island they had been to before.And the second she thought of that island, she thought of the photo in the drawer. Chris, standing beside another woman.She threw off the blanket. “So this is the place you wanted to bring me?”Her voice turned sharp with mockery. “You really do have
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