Chapter 33

Matilda stared at Yvan in disbelief, her whole body trembling with shock. She hadn’t expected Yvan to actually go through with his threat….

Using their son to hold sway over her, to take away everything she held dear.

“Yvan, you’re heartless! Have you ever considered that he’s my son too?” Matilda’s voice was a murmur of pain and defiance.

Why was it that he could just take whatever he wanted while she was left to endure his plunder?

Meeting Matilda’s reddened eyes, a shiver ran through Yvan’s body, an odd sensation flickering across his conscience.

Ever since Matilda had returned, this feeling had become more and more frequent.

Yvan squinted. This was a bad sign… as if his defenses were being breached.

By Matilda?

you find it laughable? The Boyd family bloodline was never

wretched smile. “Yes, but I’ve raised

price!”

Yvan suddenly laughed.

was

curve of his lips, he said, “Five million dollars, how about that? Consider it payment for raising Logan. If you wanted money,

as if she was nothing more than a woman trading her son for

a moment, she laughed–a laugh that seemed to darken the skies. “If you’re so eager to compensate me, I’ll assume you feel guilty. Five million by tomorrow, then. Who am I to turn down money delivered to my

sharp as blades. If looks could kill, Yvan would

Mr. Boyd would spare no expense for his son. I was prepared to demand hundreds

shaking her head and watching as Yvan’s face twisted in anger, standing up to

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her, “Matilda… you’re

heart!” Matilda’s laugh was cold, the pain in her heart sharp but familiar. She had endured a far deeper agony five years ago.

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