Chapter 4

Just then, Anna came running over.

Her princess dress was in tatters, her pearl hairpin had been ripped out, and her eyes were rimmed with tears as she stood there, hoping for comfort from Edward.

But she couldn't bring herself to step forward, her face a mix of fear and confusion.

She stared at Edward, her eyes searching for comfort. She said, "Dad, Lucas hit me and called me a bastard. But if Lucas is your kid, then who am I?

"Am I really a bastard?"

When I heard Anna's innocent question, it felt like someone punched me right in…