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In this chapter, Larissa boldly addresses Sapphira as \u201cMom,\u201d which deeply hurts Vivica, who considers herself Larissa\u2019s real mother. Larissa rejects Vivica\u2019s claim and coldly refers to her as \u201cAunt Vivica,\u201d making it clear she no longer wants to be associated with her birth mother. This sparks tension as Vivica tries to assert her maternal role, but Kiernan, the family head, intervenes and declares that Larissa will be officially registered as the daughter of Neville and Sapphira.<\/p>\n
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Despite Vivica\u2019s protests and Paxton\u2019s attempts to calm the situation, Larissa firmly states she does not want her biological parents and is willing to legally sever ties with them. She even presents her ID and birth certificate to Kiernan to prove her decision. Kiernan supports her choice and instructs Neville and Sapphira to take care of Larissa, signaling a significant shift in family dynamics.<\/p>\n
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As they return to the east villa, Sapphira is overwhelmed with the reality of having a daughter, feeling joy and disbelief at becoming a mother without the usual hardships. Neville gently supports Sapphira, showing warmth and care for both her and Larissa. Later, Sapphira seeks reassurance from Larissa about her sincerity in wanting them as parents, worried the decision might have been made in anger.<\/p>\n
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Larissa confirms her genuine affection for Neville and Sapphira and firmly states she will never regret her choice to become their daughter. Sapphira is relieved and warmly embraces Larissa as her daughter, vowing that no one will ever take her away. The chapter ends with a new, heartfelt family bond solidified between Larissa, Neville, and Sapphira.<\/p>\n
Chapter 14<\/p>\n
\u201cMom,\u201d Larissa said softly, the word flowing from her lips as naturally as a gentle breeze. To Sapphira, it was the sweetest sound she had ever heard, like a melody that warmed her heart. But to Vivica, the word felt like a sharp blade piercing through her chest.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t be difficult, Larissa. I\u2019m your real mother,\u201d Vivica insisted, her voice trembling with a mixture of desperation and authority.<\/p>\n
Larissa pulled back from Sapphira\u2019s comforting embrace, her gaze turning icy as she fixed Vivica with a cold stare. \u201cDon\u2019t you dare call me your daughter, Aunt Vivica. Your daughter\u2019s name is Honora,\u201d she said firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument.<\/p>\n
\u201cAunt Vivica?\u201d The words hit Vivica like a thunderclap, her eyes widening in disbelief. \u201cI\u2019m your mother, Larissa, not Aunt Vivica!\u201d She reached out swiftly, trying to grasp Larissa\u2019s arm.<\/p>\n
Before the situation could escalate further, Kiernan slammed his cane onto the floor, the sharp noise silencing everyone. \u201cEnough!\u201d he commanded, his voice steady and resolute. \u201cIt\u2019s far too late for regrets. As the head of this family, I will make this official. My granddaughter will be registered as the daughter of Neville and his wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad,\u201d Vivica pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion.<\/p>\n
Kiernan\u2019s expression hardened. \u201cYour daughter has disowned you. You have no one to blame but yourselves.\u201d<\/p>\n
A surge of indignation rose within Vivica. She had never imagined her daughter could be so stubborn, so unyielding. She had only spoken a few harsh words, yet Larissa had turned away and embraced her aunt as her new mother.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad, the girl is just acting out,\u201d Paxton interjected, trying to mediate. \u201cThis talk about adoption is nonsense. No matter what, she\u2019s still our daughter. We would never abandon her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStop flattering yourselves,\u201d Larissa shot back, her voice cold and unwavering. \u201cI\u2019m not acting out. I simply don\u2019t want you. Even if you were to kick Honora out right now, I still wouldn\u2019t acknowledge you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Paxton\u2019s eyes darkened with frustration at his daughter\u2019s blatant defiance.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you don\u2019t believe me,\u201d Larissa continued, \u201cI\u2019ll sign a legal document severing all ties with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
The fury in Vivica and Paxton left them momentarily speechless.<\/p>\n
To prove her point, Larissa reached into her bag and pulled out her ID and birth certificate, handing them over to Kiernan.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandpa, please transfer my records to Neville and Sapphira\u2019s household as soon as possible,\u201d she requested firmly.<\/p>\n
Kiernan took the documents, nodding in acknowledgment. \u201cVery well.\u201d<\/p>\n
Turning to his eldest son and daughter-in-law, he said, \u201cYou\u2019ve all had a long day. Take Larissa and get her settled. We\u2019ll have dinner together later.\u201d<\/p>\n
Neville and Sapphira quickly agreed. \u201cYes, Dad.\u201d<\/p>\n
As they walked along the gravel path leading back to the east villa, Sapphira\u2019s mind was spinning. *I have a daughter? I really have a daughter!* she thought in disbelief. *Oh my God, I\u2019ve become a mother without any of the pain.*<\/p>\n
Neville noticed her distracted steps and caught her arm gently as she stumbled over a loose stone. \u201cCareful,\u201d he said with a warm smile. \u201cDon\u2019t make a fool of yourself in front of our daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sapphira steadied herself and glanced at Larissa, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. \u201cLarissa, now that it\u2019s just the three of us, be honest. When you said you wanted us to be your parents, you weren\u2019t just saying that out of anger, were you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Larissa hadn\u2019t realized how deeply her decision had affected her aunt. But instead of wavering, it only strengthened her resolve. \u201cOf course not. I really like you both. From now on, you\u2019re my parents.\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated for a moment. \u201cUnless\u2026 you don\u2019t want me as your daughter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course we do!\u201d Sapphira answered quickly, relief flooding her voice. \u201cI was just worried you might be acting impulsively and could regret it later. But if you\u2019ve made up your mind, it\u2019s not too late. We can ask Grandpa not to change the registration.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t,\u201d Larissa said firmly. \u201cI will never regret this.\u201d<\/p>\n
A relieved smile blossomed on Sapphira\u2019s face. \u201cGood. Larissa, from this day forward, you are our daughter, and no one will ever take you away from us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella\u2019s storytelling style is immersive and addictive\u2014perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.<\/p>\n
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