Sharing a Son With My Husband's Ex のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 19

The moment Colin saw Clara's tears, he panicked. He fumbled for a tissue and hurriedly shoved it into her hand. "I'm sorry, Clara. It's all my fault."She looked up at him, confused.He led her to sit on the bed and gently rubbed her wrist. "After I returned to the Henderson family, I did a lot of terrible things to regain control. I had that mistress committed to a psychiatric hospital."My father ended up paralyzed and bedridden because of me, too. When I learned that your heart belonged to someone else, I really did think that someone like me wasn't worthy of you, so pure and kind."For the first few years, I still had them send me updates about you. But as Luther's career gradually took off, I stopped paying attention. I never imagined he'd be so cruel to his own daughter. If I'd just arrived one day earlier, Niamh would've been alive."Clara listened in silence, tears slipping down her cheeks. She had never imagined Luther would let Monica treat her and Niamh so cruelly witho

Luther could no longer make out what his assistant was saying. Domestic abuse toward Clara and Niamh? How was that possible?All he did was punish Clara, and he even let her be bandaged and treated later!He forced himself to calm down and browse the trending topics.An anonymous account had directly accused the CEO of Tanner Group of abusing his wife and daughter, leading to his daughter's death. The post included several links.The first link brought him to surveillance footage. In it, Luther kicked Clara down a flight of stairs, and she landed on broken glass. Even Sean had looked on indifferently, saying he didn't want to save her.The second link showed footage of Clara buying cupcakes under the scorching sun, only to return to the hospital and be repeatedly rejected by Sean.The last time, she was already exhausted when someone knocked her down outside the hospital entrance.Then came the third, fourth, and fifth links…Luther's hands trembled like a leaf with each video.

Monica collapsed to the floor.She had never considered that Luther had already stripped Tanner Group of its assets and transferred everything to Clara. What had she been fighting for all these years? What had she actually gained?No. She couldn't accept this!Monica swiftly dropped to her knees at Luther's feet, clutching his hand and begging him through tears."I was wrong, Luther! I was blinded by my own obsession! Can't you just forgive me? We still have Sean! Clara has already left you, but I won't! I'll stay by your side and take good care of you! From now on, the three of us will never be separated again!"Faced with Luther's silence, she quickly grabbed Sean and forced him to kneel beside her. "Quick! Beg your daddy with me!"Sean had long since been conditioned to think he was above everyone else. Irritated, he shoved Monica away."Why should I? I'm the future heir of this family! You should all be kneeling to me! Mommy, you said that once Niamh died, I'd be the only pr

A drizzle began to fall, dotting Luther's face with tiny droplets. He slowly approached Niamh's grave and knelt before it, carrying a cake and the toys he had bought for her.Clara turned and looked at Luther, whom she hadn't seen in so long that she could barely recognize him. The once polished and distinguished CEO of Tanner Group now had a pale face and a thick, unkempt beard.He looked more like a homeless man.She stepped back and spoke coldly. "You murderer. You have no right to show up at her grave."Luther lowered his head and placed the flowers on the gravestone. "It's her birthday, and she was our daughter. I have every right to see her as her dad."Those words finally pushed Clara over the edge. She raised her hand and slapped him so hard that he staggered backward."How dare you call yourself her dad? For the sake of your mistress' son, you sent her to an orphanage. To keep that brat alive, you brought her back, only to drain every last bit of her blood!"And even th

Luther sat nervously in the café. It wasn't until he saw Clara that he stopped feeling on edge.She wore a long black dress, her hair draped casually down her back. She looked the way she had when she stood beside him on the awards podium all those years ago.He had almost forgotten the last time he stopped and really looked at Clara.When Clara sat down, Luther immediately handed her a rose. He had given her one just like that when he first confessed his feelings to her in high school.But times had changed. They were no longer the same people."This will be our last meeting, Luther. Once we have our talk, you'll go back to the hospital for your treatment," she said icily, looking at him like she would look at a stranger.Her cool gaze pricked him. He immediately pulled out a ring box. "Do you still remember this, Clara? We went to Lepal on a research trip, and when we passed by the antique shop, the shopkeeper showed us this ring."Clara stared at the old ring, her heart stirr