In a hoarse voice, he uttered, “Rena is my child with Reina. No one can alter this fact.”
Mark sneered.
Pointing at Lyndon, Mark rasped, “How much is DNA worth? Let me ask you, Lyndon… Did you spend any money on Rena? Did you cradle her in your arms as a child? Allow me to enlighten you -it was Darren and Eloise who raised Rena. At the wedding, Rena will only address Eloise as her mother, and you, Lyndón, won’t even bear witness to this because you won’t even be invited to the event!”
Mark pressed on, saying, “What kind of father are you? Rena’s real father and my dear sister Reina now lie side by side in the cemetery, while you, Lyndon, sleep beside another woman. You hastily married someone else right after leaving my sister. And now you seek to gain an advantage. Where in the world does such good fortune exist?”
Lyndon found himself unable to refute.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDuring that time, Reina had misunderstood him. He had merely been in the company of Dahlia but nothing untoward had occurred.
Subsequently, Reina had left of her own accord.
Lyndon remained oblivious to Reina’s pregnancy until after he married Dahlia.
He knew nothing of it.
With a cigarette held between his fingers, Mark pointed at Lyndon and proclaimed, “God intended for you to have no offspring.”
Mark’s sister, Reina, hailed from a wealthy family and willingly chose to be with a man of modest means. However, as if that wasn’t shocking enough, reality proved more intriguing than fiction. Reina had been let down by this destitute man.
The callous individual had been enamored with that wretched woman for over two decades.
Huh!
Mark considered Lyndon to be deranged for desiring Rena as his daughter.
Mark held nothing back, nor did he need to exercise restraint. What had Lyndon lost?
Lyndon had lost nothing but Reina succumbed to depression and passed away. Mark lost his cherished sister.
Korbyn stood by, observing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLyndon turned to Korbyn seeking assistance, yet Korbyn remained impartial, leaving Lyndon feeling a sense of pity.
It was true that Lyndon had rendered aid to the Fowler family, but the Fowler family had repaid Lyndon’s kindness over the years. Additionally, Cecilia had once spoken in her sleep, alleging that Elvira had pushed her into the water.
Korbyn dismissed it as childish play. Furthermore, Lyndon had lost his ability to conceive after that incident.
It proved challenging for Korbyn and his wife to voice their suspicions aloud.
At present, Rena and her baby held paramount importance. Waylen’s willingness to address Elvira’s case was already commendable…
Lyndon departed, filled with disappointment.
As he walked away from the Evans’ residence, he gazed up at the sky and murmured, “Reina, you still refuse to forgive me and you continue to punish me.”