Chapter 449

"No way! You're lying to me. You have to be lying. Valeria can't be our daughter! This must be some story Sebastian made up to save her," Wendy shot back. "Wendy, don't you see? She looks so much like me," Alexander reminded. That one sentence was enough to shatter Wendy. Screaming, she fumbled to start the car, trembling so hard that her body barely worked. Her panic spiked into full-blown hysteria. She couldn't breathe as her face went numb and her chest tightened. Her mouth hung open, drool spilling as she gasped, fighting for air. Her mind blanked. She slammed the gas pedal, the car lurching forward until it crashed into a boulder across from Jackson's clinic. Stumbling out, disheveled and pale, she staggered toward the building. That was when she saw the clinic suddenly erupt in flames. Wendy froze, then suddenly bolted straight inside. … Meanwhile, the scalpel glinted against Valeria's pale skin. Jackson's hand trembled. He had never cut into a living donor without anes