"That man looks a lot like Curly. Who is he?" Pauline Briggs asked, her voice sharp with suspicion.
Sienna didn't want anyone else to know about her past with Adrian Desmond, a past she had completely forgotten. "It doesn't matter!" she said.
"He's Curly's father, isn't he?" Pauline guessed.
"Let go!" Sienna refused to discuss it with Pauline.
Whether he was or wasn't, it was none of Pauline's business!
In the dead of night, exhausted from the day, Sienna Johnson felt weary in body and mind. She'd never had much luck with parental affection; she didn't expect her mother to dote on her, but could she at least not always hold her back?
During their struggle, Pauline's sharp nails tore the document envelope, and everything inside spilled out.
RUSTLE... A few photos fluttered in front of Pauline. She instantly recognized the woman in them: her adopted daughter.
"...This is?... Sabrina?"
