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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 41

Summary for Chapter 41: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 41 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

The chapter Chapter 41 is one of the most intense moments in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

Moira finally really know what is shameless. Somehow, the anger in her heart flared up again, but when she wanted to say something, she didn't know how to say it. She could only snort and said, "Give my son back to me."

"Follow me." He spoke coldly, his tall figure leading the way out of the lounge.

Behind him, Moira endured her emotions. Right now, she only wanted to see her son.

She clenched her fists as she angrily glared at the man's back. She followed him to a luxurious reception room. Sage pushed open the door, and Moira impatiently rushed past him to enter first.

She saw her precious son standing in the spacious hall, holding onto a small sports car and waving it around as he ran around the room.

When he heard the commotion at the door, he turned around to look and directly saw Moira. He excitedly ran over with the control panel in his arms. "Mommy, you're here."

Moira immediately held her son, and her worried heart finally settled down. She looked down and stroked his little head, and in the next second, the little guy raised his head from her embrace and looked at the man walking in from the side.

At this moment, a strong aura of fatherly love permeated Sage's usually cold face. When Moira saw his smile, she immediately grabbed hold of her son. "Lucas, it's time for us to go home."

"Mommy, will Daddy come home with us?" The little guy looked up at his father, looking forward to his return with him.

Although Moira really wanted to tell her son that she shouldn't recognize him, she couldn't bear to give her son's little heart the dark color. She forced out a smile and said, "He's very busy. Let's go back. Your godmother is coming back tonight."

"Lucas, you go back first. Daddy will find you soon."

"Daddy, you have to come find me!" Lucas smiled expectantly at him.

"Otherwise?" He knew full well that snatching his son was impossible. His son's intelligence and thoughts had been formed, and snatching him over in such a barbaric manner would not only fail to win their son's favor, but would instead harm the fragile feelings they had.

Right now, he wasn't in a hurry to snatch his son away. His most important goal was to find an opportunity to have a father-son relationship with his son. That way, his son might grow older and choose to live with him.

Moira brought her son on a taxi back to Libby's house. Along the way, Moira wanted to teach her son a lesson several times, telling him not to go anywhere with others, but she softened her heart and endured it.

Before, when he didn't go to kindergarten, her son was fine by her side. But when he was at school, watching other fathers pick up their children, the little boy didn't want to leave. His big eyes flashed with longing and admiration, which was the most painful point of Moira.

A son without a father, this would make him feel inferior in school!

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