Chapter 8

Was this kid coached by Matilda? Teaching him to play two–faced games like this.

Yvan, seething with anger, stormed into the living room and caught sight of Matilda standing there. All the emotions from their five–year separation surged to his heart in an instant.

Matilda’s eyes held a deep–rooted fear and pain that made Yvan involuntarily clench his fists.

“It’s been a while,” he said tersely.

Matilda didn’t respond.

Logan, unable to stop Yvan, ran to his mother’s side, took her hand, and said, “Don’t worry, Mommy. Let’s go to bed.”

Mother and son turned to leave, intending to ignore Yvan completely.

“Stop right there!”

The angry voice from behind made Matilda shiver, and even Logan could feel her hand. trembling.

Yvan, his anger turning into a bitter laugh, said, “Aren’t you going to explain this kid to me?”

shook as she faced Yvan. “I’ve served five years. Why can’t you

that had demolished all her love

his eyes, dissatisfied with her reaction. “You got what you deserved. Why

welled in Matilda’s eyes as she turned away and said bitterly. “Right? So what are you doing here, throwing yourself at a woman with a record like mine? Am I really worth entering your grand

reached out and grabbed Logan’s hand. “But

unexpectedly calm. He looked straight

“Mr. Boyd” were like needles to Yvan’s

Dad,”

have

playing on his lips. “I just have a mom who spent five years in jail.” In that moment, Yvan had

Logan’s single sentence pierced him with a thousand arrows.

12:05:

Chapter B

For destroying his child and his love! How dare she now wear the face of a

remembered what Matilda had said as she was taken away five

ever realize how

he looked at Logan, asking a stupid

you need to ask? In prison,

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