His words were like a grenade thrown right into her brain. The explosion disrupted her hearing as loud bangs were the only thing that rang in her ears." That's not funny at all, Ronald."
"I'm not joking, Raine. You know that I have always been a serious person. You can go and take a DNA test if you still don't believe me."
Raine could not listen to anything more from him and continued to ask, "Then who is she to you?"
He knew he could not hide their relationship forever. I t would only be a matter of time before his family found out about them, and so will Raine. So, there wasn't any reason for keeping Samantha in the dark." Do you remember when you asked me who I loved? It's her."
The world is not a big place, nor was it small. But what even are the odds of this? Raine thought it was absurd and ridiculous.
"There is actually another more important thing that I need you to know. She is suffering from leukemia and she needs someone with compatible bone marrow for her treatment. You are the only one who can save her now, Raine!"
Her gaze fell on Samantha’s face. She really was a gorgeous woman, and every part of her body exuded a n attractive aura. Yet, to Raine, that face of hers was very unfamiliar.
Ronald spoke again after seeing her speechless." Raine, I've raised you since you were a baby. Could you please donate your bone marrow to her just for the sake of that?"
Raine stopped looking at them and carried her bag. " Ronald, I have not gotten any rest since I came back from Athana. This grenade you threw at me is really too much for me to take in. Let’s take a DNA test first. As for everything else, we can talk about it after the results are out. I am exhausted now, so I’ll be going back to the Valentine Mansion. Do you want to come with me?"
'Come to think of it, it's really brave of Ronald to bring his lover to Santabaca, right before Yvette's eyes.'
"I have already moved out from Valentine Mansion, and Yvette already knows about this. You can go back now. Remember to drop by for the DNA test tomorrow,"
Raine frowned and nodded before walking out of the ward.
Samantha lifted the glass of water from the table and took a few sips. Although they were both her daughters, the two of them shared no similarity at all.
Their nose would be the only thing that looked similar to each other if she really wanted to stretch it. But it’s true that they were only half-sisters. They each got their looks from their respective father, so how could they look alike? 1
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