Chapter 145 Chapter one hundred and Forty five

Alessia

Thomas stood near the bed, crying, while Diana threw a cushion at him.

“Get out!” she screamed. “I don’t want to see you! Get away from me!”

Thomas flinched as the cushion struck his arm.

“Mummy, it’s me!”

“I am not your mother!”

She grabbed a small object from the bedside table and hu...

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