Chapter Seven

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Present I harshly wipe the tears on my face. I don't understand why did I cried remembering the past. I don't have any feelings for you, Lucas, only hatred and I shouldn't be crying over the memories. I stayed sitting for couple of minutes until I hear footsteps and when I turn around where it was coming from, I saw my mum. "What are you doing here? It doesn't seem that you answered a call, Levy." She asks. I stand up and walk closer to her. "You? What do you think you're doing? I can't believe you've done this, mum. You know I hate him. Why did you have to drag him along and introduced him as my husband to my son?" "I promised his mother that I will help him whenever I sense that he needs his godmother, Levy. And to be your husband and a father to Rory is a great help, too. Look at h

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