, our Da
tears clouding her vision. Next to her was the small, ch
ears ago, a tragic car accident had triggered a premature labor, re
n centered on her another child who survived-Daniela Rob
Corinna's arms, her childish voice procl
young and
rinna, for years I've endured raising this bastard, and you've n
void of sorrow, even as their da
no sorrow, he even also
e trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, her di
ropping to a sinister whisper, his eyes flashing ominously. "Exp
by the accusation, her s
s he im
been performed
n, in a state of intoxication, had forced himself upon her. He might have forgotten that night due to his drunken sta
d on the shroud covering Daniela. Wrapped in the chill of the morgue, Brenden's cold tone cut through the si
wed no space f
o her and the divorce papers before her, every aspect seemed to cru
s with the Gordon fa
d into nurturing their marri
ad clearly been merely a s
and her face ghostly white, Corinna r
mpting to save Daniela. Did Brenden think he could dictate their marriage o
k when a sorrowful female voic
it would end like this. Corinna, my s
-Larry Quinn, stepped into the cold morgue. Her eyes momentarily l
apers resting on the cloth and
with tears, her voice thick with contempt as she co
ed the fireworks disaster, D
loser to Brenden, explaining, "The fire was an accident. Larry
lly responded
stung Corinna, her
ets too much freedom from Brenden, you see. Fathers and sons ha
r and
rry was actuall