that she owed the Clintons for taking her in. To repay her adoptive family, Dawn

her adoptive sister, Spring Clinton. She le

Travis's wife, ensuring he remained tied to

good wife and once her sister returned, sh

ted her role as a good wife who never c

e knew she was the shadow of her sister

sibilities, he fulfilled. It was just- She never needed money or other things. S

Past few months, he stopped, excusing him

d his responsibility as the CEO. He never complained except for sometimes

tickets for three, she booked hotels and a perfect plan for a trip to the Disneyland. Who kne

ently and tries to hug her belly. But it i

eyes widen with disbelief, his face drai

ant?" His breath c

like it's collapsing, crushing her under the weight of the unbearable loss. Tears stream down her face, each one a tes

es of her pain. Her hands tremble, reaching out as if trying to hold onto something that's slipping a

words cut through the air like a knife. "Whose ch

is seriou

and she gasps, a sharp intake of breath that pierces the suffocating silence. Disbelief flashes across her features, mingling

. Her heart pounds, each beating a painful reminder of the betrayal. All those nights alone in this cold,

e vasectomy. There is no way you can get her pregnant, Tr

is skin with fury and despise. He embraces Asher, lookin

ions and blindness with hatred killed her. Even now, losing her last

ed to meet his father, wanted to play with him. There were

smiles bitterly, their accusations and hatred don't reach her anymor

sher, feeling a deep of solace. She doesn't have any regrets anymore. She will do a

e... Chain her and throw her out. Don't worry about anything. We will call the doctor. We

ink, he can replace Asher with another kid. Assuring another kid will make

nd Nancy to the hospital! Later I w

nd swirls with thoughts of hatred, so consuming that he fears he might kill her himself if she remains in his sight any longer.

followed by a sharp intake of breath from

d. Spring, her eyes alight with a sinister cruelt

Dawn coughs up blood, her expression a mixture of pain and betr

avis roars, his voice laced with d

or washing over her face. It's as if she's just woken up from a nightmare, only to find it wa

violently. She stares at her bloodied hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

mouth. With a trembling hand, she grasps Spring's wrist, pulling h

ng me in front of everyone will make you a murd

orror. "You-!" she start

or anywhere, I will haunt you. I'll make you pay for killing my son!" Her grip

. She manages to lift her head slightly, her fading eyes finding Travis, who stands rooted to the spot, hi

you didn't answer his calls, Travis. You... you don't deserve to be a father," she b

umbness that spreads like a cold wave over her limbs. The room seems to close in, the s