Previous chapter:
Chapter 314 - : He Knelt Before Her
Next chapter:
Chapter 316 - : The Unshakeable Nightmare
PREVIEW
... Yale sat at the edge of the bed, unwilling to leave for a long time.
The little one looked so much like Sylvan Cheney. If her own baby were still alive, it would also be three years old now, right? It would be like Little Chale, wouldn’t it?
After all, they would both be Sylvan’s flesh and blood.
Her fingers lightly caressed the little one’s face, she didn’t want to let go.
She knew deep in her heart that if she didn’t let go now, she would still have to leave one ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE