A P
ree-year-old daughter-you-to Central Park in New York.
mind: warm sunlight, colorful balloons, the sound
ck, you were gone." The pain in Julian's voice was r
eezed my heart, makin
ed the entire city upside down, but we couldn't find you.
I chose to become an obstetrician, hoping that one
r, is hereditary in our family. It's extremely rare. Wh
, your brow... they are almost identi
ened the envelope and
c data, but the conclusion on the final
ple B (Isabella Sinclair) share a biological mother-d
ke broken pearls, fell onto
er who was looking for me. A family that
owerful than the pain of being abandoned by Keenan. It was
ng cry. All the loneliness, the feeling of being discard
ssue, then a glass of warm water. His own shoulders
ya..." I cried. "The
oice was hoarse. "Your real name
n my mind. It felt strange, yet it reso
own. I wiped my tears and looked up
other?" I asked, my v
ing while waiting for the DNA test results, and I informed them as soon as the r
mother, and your three older
rothers? The information was to
. From a pitiful woman abandoned by her husband, I ha
a dream I could wak
The sharp pain con
he window, looking out at the s
ed to race, my
... what are they lik
Isabella, is a woman who loves and hates fiercely. She's extremely protective.
g, your mother's hair turned white overnight. Your father used all his
. I wasn't an unwanted child. I had
u, is a top lawyer from Harvard Law. Your second brother, Silas, is a police
e? Jade Sinclair, t
ry same. He used to love followin
brother an elite lawyer, my second brother is a policeman. my third
er twenty years. I didn't know what to say, what to do. I was f
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