The Dawson Clan (English)

oment she was pensive, remembering what had happened to her until she woke up in a fit and healthy body. No part of her body felt sick, considering that recently during

when she realized that her bulging stomac

time she was only dreaming when she was pregnant with a baby that she didn't even know who the father was. She got up from a lying position. Quiet an

eyes. Without hesitation, she took hold of the baby, lifted it, and held it tightly in her arms. Now she had remembered everything. A few hours ago, she was in labor. The pain she had never felt before almost made her give up or maybe she had indeed give

d an enchanting face that made Clara stare at her unblinkingly. The baby already had thick hair even though he had just been born into the world. Hi

open both eyes showing blood-red irises. The successful iris h

he baby just stared at her in silence making Clara feel exasperated and unable to resist the urge to kiss her flesh and blood.

bed and sat down on the soft mattress. She opened her t

hen the scream suddenly caught her ear. The voice of

ion. But on the other hand, Celin was grateful to have come to the room on time, she couldn't i

s more like a ban, making Clara frown in surprise,

, it doesn't matter even if he bites me, it definitely won't hurt. H

baby." Clara frowned even

you mea

own eyes. That story is true." Not only surprised, Clara even started to get annoyed with her mother's attitude,

u're saying," Clara said with a

story to Mother. The story o

ory because my grandmother also told it to me before she died," Clara said, cutting Celin of

have to do with my baby?" Clara asked ag

he shouldn't have kept the truth about her grandson a secret from Clara, who was none other than th

joke isn't funny at all," she said

elieve it at first but

ara could not contain her sadness. It was enough for her father and the Huston family not to accept her son as part of the Huston family. Even the residents of Tussand Village no longer want to recognize Clara as one of the villagers. Now he

n is also very cold and the white color of his skin is different from ours. The color is too pale. Besides tha

... the baby's irises were as red as blood. His skin was white but very pale and very cold. Her left hand's fingers trembled but she still forced herself to touch her baby's tiny and thin lips.