"Pff—"Her mother vomited a mouthful of blood onto the cold tile floor and collapsed straight down."Jane... my Jane!!"The shrill wail nearly lifted the roof off the police station.Her father stood frozen, his whole face twisted. His withered hands clutched the thin death certificate, his body shaking violently like a leaf in a storm.Damian staggered back, his spine slamming hard against the wall.Dead?Jane, who could be trembling in pain from head to toe, but would still hand him a cup of warm tea when he came home exhausted. Dead?Just then, the door was pushed open.Mia walked in wearing black mourning clothes, clutching a cold mahogany urn and a black USB drive.Behind her, several armed enforcement officers escorted a handcuffed, unkempt man.It was Greg, Chloe's biological father."Mia..." Damian lunged at her like a drowning man grabbing a last straw. "Where's Jane? This is a prank, right? Tell her to come out and see me!"SMACK!Mia put all her strength into a slap across D
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