"I think she must have blamed us for Lily being hospitalized… I… I didn't fight back… For you, Aidan, I didn't fight back…"
Emily Taylor sobbed, her body trembling with grief, clutching her son's arm desperately in an effort to make him stay.
Mr. Lucas, however, emotionlessly shook her off and sneered coldly: "Mom, you weren't like this before. In the past, even though you were easily swayed and liked to listen to your family's words, at the very least, you were a reasonable and understanding mother. These years, ever since the old lady passed… maybe it's the lack of her discipline… you've truly changed a lot…"
"I… Aidan, I don't understand what you're saying…" Emily's gaze flickered as she stubbornly denied it.
"Don't understand?" The disappointment in Aidan Lucas's eyes deepened.
