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The living room was deathly silent.
You could have heard a pin drop against the floorboards.
Sienna's gaze fell on the crumpled A4 paper Evelyn was offering her.
The paper was so thin it was practically transparent, yet to Sienna, it felt as heavy as a mountain.
Her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.
Finally, she slowly extended her hand and accepted the document.
The paper felt ice-cold.
That chill traveled from her fingertips straight into the depths of her heart.
She lowered her head, inch by agonizing inch, unfolding the heavily creased report.
Her eyes swept over the dense, clinical jargon and the rows of obscure genetic markers.
She didn't entirely understand the scientific terminology, but every single character pierced her vision like a needle.
Ultimately, her eyes locked onto the conclusion section at the very bottom.
The bold black text was impeccably clear, yet so cruel it left absolutely no room for interpretation.
[Conclusion]: Based on the DNA genetic marker typing results, excluding factors such as identical twins and close relatives, the biological maternity of Sample 01 (Evelyn Sullivan) to Sample 02 (Sienna Sawyer) is supported with a probability of 99.9999%.
—Mother-daughter relationship established.
Boom!
The truth detonated in her mind like a crack of thunder.
In that single instant, her world lost all color and sound.
All that remained was that cold, glaring line of text, magnifying and spinning wildly in her vision.
Memories of being treated like a human blood bank by Samuel and Fiona Sawyer, drained of her lifeblood for over a decade, violently rushed back.


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