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Chapter 823: Chapter 817: Yearning for Love 3

On her journey of growing up, her mother always brought endless coldness, plunging her into the abyss.

But her father appeared when she needed him the most, pulling her out of the abyss.

She grew up in such a twisted, neglected, and unfairly treated family.

She often thought that if it weren’t for her father, she might not have lived to twenty.

With thoughts swirling, tears gathered in Tiana Thorne’s eyes, and the pain inside seemed as if she was experiencing it herself—suffering, suffocating, despairing, and wandering.

Yet that humble girl from her childhood only lived to twenty in the end.

She was harmed by Cynthia Morgan and Whitney Lynch with antidepressants and drugs damaging her womb.

At the moment of her death, her expectations of Whitney Lynch slowly faded away.

But even so, there was unwillingness.

People are like this.

The more they can’t get, the more they want, especially this love, since it’s maternal love?

Tiana Thorne took a deep breath, placed her hand on the photo album, and gently caressed the cheek of the unhappy girl.

She said in her heart:

Tiana, from now on, you’ll no longer suffer these adversities.

The ones who harmed you, I’ll clean them up for you one by one.

You have a wonderful mother, her name is Rouge Jarvis, and if you meet her, you will surely be healed.

I will cherish those you care about.

May Sloane, standing aside, noticing the sorrow in her eyes, felt her mood suppressed, and at this moment, she seemed to see a different Tiana.

No longer charming, no longer indulging in the world with such freedom.

Only filled with sadness, those eyes at times were full of despair, occasionally warm, as if wandering between the abyss and sunlight.

It was as if she had become another person, even more like she had returned to the beginning, when she first became her manager.

Extremely lacking in security, yet sufficiently self-deprecating.

She uneasily called softly, "Tiana."

Tiana Thorne withdrew her thoughts, looked up at her: "What is it?"

At this moment, May Sloane saw present Tiana again in her fox-like eyes, rational, confident, and extremely charming.

"What were you just thinking?"

If not for her natural demeanor just now, she might have thought it was a wraith sitting by the window.

Tiana Thorne gently exhaled and raised her brow: "I thought of many things."

May Sloane wanted to know why she had so many expressions earlier, and asked: "Specifically?"

Tiana Thorne leisurely took out a photo from the album and a pair of scissors.

She used the scissors to cut Sean Thorne and herself, Whitney Lynch and Georgia Thorne apart, completely separating them.

She tore apart Whitney Lynch and Georgia Thorne’s photo and threw it into the trash.

Finally, she returned the photo of her and her father back, closed the album, and stored it preciously on the nightstand.

Then she curled her lips, her gaze deep and cold, with a hint of playful violence, raising her delicate brow slightly: "Simply put, Whitney Lynch must leave the Thorne family."

Though it sounded lazy and calm, upon recalling, it was full of murderous intent.

May Sloane thought that Tiana must have recalled the heinous things Whitney Lynch did to her.

Not to mention, Whitney Lynch was also the culprit that brought pain to the Ford family for twenty years.

Back then, if Whitney Lynch had a shred of kindness, she would’ve sent Tiana to the police station to find her biological parents.

She didn’t do that, and to cover up her guilt, she let Tiana take the place of her already deceased youngest daughter.