He Said Of Course to Everything, and I Stopped Loving Him Chapter 09

By then, tears were streaming down Nolan’s face. He couldn’t even bring himself to look at me

I was almost at the door when my mother suddenly appeared and blocked my way.

She looked flustered.

“Lena, why haven’t you been answering my calls lately? Are you angry with me?”

She sighed, sounding as though she’d been left with no choice.

“Lena, I suppose it’s time I told you the truth. You’re not actually my daughter. Sienna is Our

families accidentally took home each other’s babies when you were born.”

“I raised you all these years, and I’ve done more than enough for you. You have no right to blame

me.”

Her words were so absurd that I almost laughed.

I calmly took out my phone and showed her a photo of the DNA test results I’d prepared earlier.

The results couldn’t have been clearer.

She was my biological mother.

Ever since I’d come home, I’d been trying to understand why my mother would treat me this

Then, one day, I’d accidentally overheard Sienna talking to someone.

That conversation was why I’d prepared the test results in advance.

My mother stared at the screen, stunned.

“No… That’s impossible. How could this be? It can’t be…”

Meanwhile, Sienna was quietly trying to slip out through the door.

But my mother spotted her.

She rushed over and grabbed Sienna, her voice breaking.

way.

“Sienna, did you lie to me?”

Sienna tried impatiently to pull away, but my mother refused to let go.

She wanted an answer.

“Yes,” Sienna snapped.

“Nied to you. So what? I couldn’t stand watching all of you treat Lena like she was so special Why should everyone be so good to her? Why does everything always have to revolve around Lena”

After that day, I turned over all the evidence I’d collected.

Nolan and the others eventually faced the legal consequences of everything they’d done.

Years later, I happened to run into Nolan on the street.

He looked much older than I remembered.

He stood before me, speaking with a caution I’d never heard from him before.

“Have you… been doing well?”

I smiled and waved toward my husband and daughter, who were approaching from a short distance

away.

Then I turned back to Nolan, my voice polite but distant.

“Sorry, my husband and daughter are here. I have to go.”