Chapter 189

Daimon’s jaw tightened, frustration boiling over. “Whether you accept it or not, I am your father—and you’re going to stay here with me from now on!” His voice was sharp, too sharp. “Daimon!” Elyana’s voice cracked like a whip across the room. She stepped between them, her eyes flashing. “Don’t raise your voice at my child!” Daimon stared at her, breathing hard. And Elyana, standing protectively in front of Joxan, could see it clearly—both father and son, the same fire in their veins, the same stubborn pride, the same storm raging behind their eyes. Too alike. And too hurt to reach each other yet. “Mummy…” The soft, trembling voice cut through the chaos like a blade. They had all been too focused on the argument to notice Jessica until now. Elyana spun around, and her heart dropped. Jessica was clutching her chest, her little face pale and drenched in sweat. Her breathing was shallow, lips slightly blue. “Jessica!” Elyana cried, rushing to her daughter’s side. “Baby, what’s wrong? Are