Chapter 683

“Ophelia and I loved each other. We sacrificed for each other,” Kian said sharply. “Don’t compare us to some cartoon romance.”

He turned to the hospital bed, locking eyes with his mother. “And you? Only you would drug your own son.”

He was choking on pain and helplessness. He couldn’t forgive her. But she was sick, and he couldn’t just abandon her either.

Emilia, completely unaware of the drugging, looked between them in shock.

Mrs. Paterson coughed hard. Teresa rushed to help. “Auntie, calm down. The doctor said no stress.”

“I’m lying here quietly, and I still get pushed to the edge,” Mrs. Paterson rasped, glaring at Kian.