Beyond the Divorce

I knew she was heartbroken, of course, even more heartbroken about her biological daughter whom she had carried for ten months and raised for ten years. But I knew her feelings of attachment to me were genuine.

My dad couldn't control his emotions either and burst into tears. The three of us hugged each other and cried bitterly.

I couldn't lose them. I had only been with Rory White and Lucille White for ten years and didn't remember anything from those years. Perhaps if I never recovered those memories, they would just be relatives with shared genetic material to me. The ones who had truly cared for me were the elderly couple in front of me.

Rose eventually made her way downstairs at this precise moment, ending our uneasy silence. She also asked a lot of questions about their daughter.

Unfortunately, due to their fugitive status, they had nothing about their daughter, not even a photo.

It was then that I understood my mom's kneeling just now. Atlas was correct. Navi seemed to be the only one with the authority to find any trace of their daughter.

But one thing, I had speculated that their daughter would be named "Kylie." But no, their daughter's name is Gianna Paul, also known as Gemma. According to them, we didn't look alike at all.

two children and Hana.

the most fun day I've ever had! Guess where we went? It was

and she smiled so sweetly that it was heartwarming. I always felt

did you go?"

much fun! You never took me there! Uncle Arnold knows everything, it's all stuff you don't know!" Ava's tone carried a hint of disdain. I pinched her nose, "Your

best! Uncle Arnold

up, saying to them, "Let's go! I will give you two a bath and change

take a bath with Grandma! We'll ask Aunty Hana to stay for dinner later!" I said

to Mom! I'll go take a bath, and thend'll come down. You have to

smiled and nodded,

too? It's scorching hot today, and it's stuffy!" Hana glanced