"How can you say that? Is everything a conspiracy to you?" Raaz said, moving his eyes from Lith to Elina.
His wife was so pale and looked so weak that she could faint at any moment. Elina had never hoped that such deep wounds would get patched up easily, but she didn't expect from her children such a firm rejection either.
"Good gods, you're right!" Kamila felt her knees getting weak and searched for Lith's hand. "They could have researched your family history and kept tabs on your lost brothers.
"I wouldn't be surprised if they're pulling Meln's strings and riding his sob story to get what they want. It makes much more sense now."
"Kamila, how can you say that? They are your parents!" Elina said amid tears.
"I can say that exactly because they are my parents. They used me for sixteen years and threw me away the moment they didn't need me anymore. I'm not going to let them ruin my life again.
