Blood immediately began flowing backward through the IV tube, and my face turned deathly pale within seconds. Only then did Nolan panic. He shouted for the doctors. When they rushed back in to save me, he stood frozen at the side of the bed. He didn't relax until they confirmed I was no longer in danger. My left leg was fractured, and I had lost so much blood that I nearly died. Yet, Nolan was insistent that I apologize to the person responsible for my injury. "Apologize to Kayden," he said, his tone severe. "Do that, and we can move past this." Then, he added, almost like he was making me a promise, "We're going to be a family. I don't want you two to start off on the wrong foot." Kayden stood behind him, his lips curled into a mocking smile. He looked just like Irene, my childhood tormentor. I stared at them coldly. "Never." My voice was hoarse, but firm. "I will never raise Irene's child." Irene and Mallory. Even our names told the story of our family. Her name
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