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Daghter 31

    Chapter 31 The Line Between Blood and Love


    Finished


    Worried that <b>Yunice </b>might be holding a grudge, Lily stood up and gently sat beside her bed. “I haven’t been sleeping well. these past few days. I keep dreaming about your father…


    As she <b>spoke</b>, she ced Yunice’s hand into her own, her eyes <b>red</b><b>–</b><b>rimmed</b>. “If only there was something of his left behind for me to remember him by.”


    “<b>Mom</b>, didn’t you give your blessing when the rose tree Father left you was cut down?” Yunice looked at her sincerely.


    Lily faltered under that gaze. For a moment, she actually felt guilty. “I know you’re upset,” she said <b>quickly</b>, “but when you be a mother one day, you’ll understand. A child’s safety is more <b>important </b>than <b>anything</b>. I had no choice.”


    “The book really isn’t with me,” Yunice replied.


    Then, without warning, she leaned forward and rested her head against Lily’s chest. “Mom, if you miss Dad, just hold me. I’m part of what he left behind too.”


    Lily had never hugged her before. The moment Yunice pressed close, she clearly felt Lily instinctively try to <b>push </b>her away,


    parent’s love for their child runs deep


    But even as a daughter, that love had never been given to her.


    Even hearts grow crooked–how could fairness exist?


    The hugsted only a few seconds before Lily stood up, clearly ufortable. I’ll ask your brotherster. Maybe one of


    them <b>has </b>the book”


    Yunice smiled and softly hummed in acknowledgment, showing no hint of hurt.


    Lily bit her lip, her face clouded <b>with </b>unease as she left the room.


    Seeing her expression, Giana assumed Yunice must’ve said something harsh.


    But Lily shook her head and muttered, conflicted, “I just wonder am I <b>too </b>cold toward Yunny? But… She nced at Giana, her voice tight with disgust. “I <b>want </b>to treat her like <b>a </b><b>daughter</b>, but every time she gets <b>close</b>, I just feel so disgusted, so irritated I can’t help wanting her to stay far <b>away</b>…


    She let out a long sigh, her face full of regret. “If only Elsie <b>and </b><b>Yunice </b>had been switched. If Elsie were the real Saunders daughter<b>, </b>and Yunice had stayed <b>in </b>that mountain vige, I wouldn’t be in this awkward position.”


    The <b>door </b>wasn’t fully shut. A sliver of Yunice’s clothes peeked through the gap–unnoticed.


    She stood there, leaning silently against the wall, listening to her mother’s words of rejection,


    Words that sharp should’ve made her furious. But they didn’t.


    She simply tilted her head back, resting it against the <b>wall</b>, her face nk and exhausted <b>as </b>she stared up at the ceiling.


    Her father’s love had been enough. As for a mother… she’d never had one. <b>So </b>what was there to lose?


    It was <b>just </b>a beautiful childhood dream–shattered, nothing <b>more</b>.


    Later <b>that </b>night, Owen got a call for an emergency case.


    Driving out through the wrought–<b>iron </b><b>gates </b>of the Saunders estate, he had <b>barely </b>turned onto the asphalt when he <b>caught </b>at glimpse <b>of </b><b>a </b><b>familiar </b>figure by the roadside.


    Chapter 31 The Line Between Blood and Love


    Owen frowned. What was she doing out thiste? He turned the wheel <b>and </b>began following her.


    Finished


    Inside the taxi, Yunice kept checking the time, her expression tense, eyes fixed on the passing streets. She <b>didn’t </b>notice she was being followed.


    Eventually, the cab pulled to a stop. Yunice jumped out and ran to knock on the back gate of a house


    Owen’s car stopped at a distance. He leaned forward to see more clearly.


    The Johnson family.


    That was the family his mother <b>had </b>arranged for Yunice to marry into.


    He looked back toward her. She was knocking at the Johnsons‘ rear gate. A housekeeper opened a small gap in the door. Yunice slipped inside.


    Seeing this, Owen’s heart warmed. So she hadn’t meant it when she said she <b>wouldn’t </b>help Elsie. She was just being stubborn. trying to get more attention.


    Deep down, she still cared about the family. She couldn’t bear the thought of their father’s hospital being dragged through the mud. She was here to plead on their behalf.


    Since <b>she’s </b>being sensible, I’ll go easier on her when <i>I </i>get back, he thought. No need to <b>hold </b>it against her.


    With that, Owen drove away from the Johnsons‘ house, in <b>good </b>spirits, waiting for tomorrow’s good <b>news</b>.


    “This way, Ms. Saunders!”


    A Johnson family maid rushed over at a jog. Yunice clutched her shoulder <b>bag </b>and ran so <b>fast </b><b>she </b>nearly passed the <b>maid</b>.


    But the quick pace left her breathless and cramping. She pressed a hand to her side <b>and </b>said nothing, forcing herself to keep running.


    Atst, they reached the back courtyard. The <b>maid </b>flung <b>the </b>door <b>open </b><b>and </b>stepped aside, urgently motioning. “Ms. Saunders, quick–go in!”


    Yunice stepped over the threshold. Before she could even make out what <b>was </b>happening <b>inside</b>, she heard crying.


    “What do we do? Is the olddy dying?”


    <b>Yunice </b>hurried past the folding screen. The moment she entered, everyone inside turned to look at her.


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