Chapter 202

Daimon remained kneeling on the floor, frozen. He had hoped foolishly that if Elyana could accept him again, maybe Joxan would too. But reality had struck him harder than expected. Joxan was only five. But the things he’d witnessed the sleepless nights, the tears, the helplessness of his mother fighting alone to raise him and his sister were etched too deep in his little heart. And no matter how hard Daimon tried… Some wounds, even time couldn't erase. “Are you going out?” After breakfast, Daimon walked into Elyana’s room and saw her standing in front of the vanity mirror, applying the final touch of lipstick. “Yes, I’m going to meet Mini,” Elyana replied calmly, her tone indifferent. Daimon’s eyes stayed on her the whole time. “Let me drive you.” She turned around, meeting his gaze with a composed expression. “There’s no need. Finish your work. You’ll be taking me to see my daughter later I’ll call you when I’m done. I can’t wait until evening.” Her voice remained emotionless, like sh