As the father of two children, he understood all too well what letting go completely would mean.
Tiana Thorne saw that her father still cared about her—even now, when he was already in the abyss, he was still tending to her emotions—and she was moved beyond words.
With such a good dad, why would heaven make him go through all this?
"Tiana, how much do you already know? Tell me."
It took Whitney Lynch a long while to come back to herself from her daze, and when she did, she heard that sentence.
At the same time, Tiana Thorne turned to look at her; their eyes met.
She saw the icy cold in Tiana's eyes, as if they had been through countless frosts, devoid of the slightest warmth.
She shook her head, her gaze full of supplication, hoping it wouldn't be spoken aloud.
At this moment, how could Tiana Thorne possibly let her off?
Tiana withdrew her gaze; when she looked back at her father, her tone softened a bit. "Dad, do you remember I mentioned Cynthia Morgan just now?"
