Chapter 1
Anne Vallois gradually gained consciousness. She felt a sharp pain in her body as if she had been crushed by demons.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a man with thick black hair beside her, frightening her. She almost gasped out loud but quickly covered her mouth.

She had a flashback of what happened last night. When she recovered the details of the memories, she felt like smacking herself.

She wanted to get drunk at the bar because she found out her boyfriend had cheated on her. So, this happened.

She dared not to recall too much, nor did she have the courage to look at the man’s face. She clumsily climbed out of bed and embarrassedly picked up the clothes from the floor before running away without turning back…

 

Two years later…

Anne was looking at some short videos on her phone gallery on her flight home. They were all videos of a child from birth till she was two years old, safely kept in her phone…

“Mama!”

“Mama!”

“Mama!”

The girl called out to the camera. Her doll-like appearance and smile were very adorable.

After the one-night stand in the Presidential Suite two years ago, Anne, who was still a college student, got pregnant. She had not considered an abortion.

However, she hesitated when the doctor told her they were triplets.

However, when she was in the operating room, she ran away as they were preparing the anesthetics.

Looking at the adorable pair of boys and one girl, she was glad she kept them.

This soothed her from her anxiety about going back home…

How long had she been away? Four, five, or six years?

If she could, she would never come back.

Her aunt and uncle wished for her to attend their anniversary party. They had not seen her for a long time, and

trying to avoid her aunt. Instead, she just had many bad memories of her days

once the

a pair of high heels. She went into the ballroom of the hotel. The decoration

She was lost.

“Anne?”

aunt, who she had not seen for many years, calling out for her from

but well-maintained uncle standing next to her aunt,

said it was not. Anne, welcome back. It had been such a long time,” Ron Marwood

is really you! You’re finally

father left. Her aunt took her in when she was in

her from head to toe. Sarah was astonished. “My

Ron said as

very pleased with Anne. “Don’t leave now that

had three children to take care of and said, “Aunt, I’m not in a hurry. I’m

some commotion from the entrance. A few men came in and stood on both sides. They took control of the hall and instantly ceased the pleasant ambient

and well-built man walked in. He was in a dark suit, and he looked at ease while exuding a powerful aura. Everyone

at that vaguely familiar face. A handsome but serious face, along with a pair of dark and

called out with

going numb. At that moment, she no longer felt the presence of everyone else

the Presidential Suite two

fathers more the older they

she had buried before

be the man from that

be Anthony Marwood, her

a powerful aura and making the air around him suffocating. He

did you return?” Ron did not expect the son who

was by the side, became stiff, and she started to

afraid of Anthony. Although he was her stepson, he

hoarse voice, with a hint of anger. His sharp

pale. She felt shivers down her spine as

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