104. Nothing left....

FLORENCE....

I stared at the report on my desk. It's the DNA report of me with my adopted parents. It was expected to be unmatched with them, and it happened with Dad; he is not my biological father. However, my DNA matched over 49% with Mom.

That only meant one thing: she has given birth to me, but how is that even possible? It turns out she was hiding not one, but two secrets from me.

But the question still remains: if she's my mother, then who is my biological father if not Dad? Was it the one who had died?

Everything in my head is just messed up right now. There are many things I cannot understand at this point. How is that happening?

Mom used to adore me since childhood. In fact, she was the one who insisted on taking me home after my father died, as I was her bodyguard's daughter.

She adored me and took care of me. I thought she was doing this because she was missing her own daughter; she was trying to replace her true daughter with me in her heart and distract herself fro