Married First, Loved Later : A Flash Marriage with My Ex's 'Uncle' novel Chapter 261

Chapter 261: The Truth That Slipped Out

Natalia showed up at some point. "Surprised to see me, sister?"

Selina narrowed her eyes. "I don’t recall this event sending you an invitation."

Natalia smirked. "So what? Angelica is the heiress of the Morris Family. That makes me a VIP guest."

Selina nodded slowly. "A VIP, huh? So, did you bring your internet cable too?"

Natalia blinked, confused. "What?"

Selina rested her chin on her hand. "Your so-called ’backers’ left in disgrace after presenting a fake antique. Why are you still here embarrassing yourself?"

"You—!" Natalia seethed at Selina’s sharp tongue.

"You really don’t understand how powerful the Morris Family is, do you? Angelica will crush you!"

Selina laughed softly. "Yeah, you guys are like cockroaches—tough to kill. Who wouldn’t admire such resilience?"

Natalia’s face turned beet red. "Selina! Why are you so foul-mouthed? You’re just jealous of Angelica!"

Selina gave her a look of bored disdain, smoothing down her hair as she spoke. "Jealous? Did Katie ever take you to get your head checked? Or is everyone around you this dumb?"

"Anyway, if you enjoy getting laughed at in public, be my guest. Have fun."

She turned and left with a cool expression.

Fuming, Natalia couldn’t hold it in anymore. She screamed at Selina’s back:

"Do you know why Dad and Grandpa hate you so much?! It’s because you were never really part of this family—you’re a bastard, born from some random guy your mom messed around with! Who do you think you are, acting all arrogant? You’re just an unwanted mistake—someone else’s dirty blood!"

Selina whipped around. "What did you just say?"

Natalia froze. Shit. She hadn’t meant to let that slip. Her dad had said that was a Clark Family secret.

But she couldn’t stand it. Selina wasn’t even a real Clark—so why did she get to be the heir?

If not for Selina, she would’ve had everything.

Natalia lost it. "I said you’re a fatherless bastard! God knows what your slut of a mom was thinking, marrying Dad while pregnant. Who knows how many men she—ugh!"

Selina grabbed her by the throat. "Say one more word about my mother, and I’ll snap your neck."

"Selina, you—!"

Selina shoved her away and stormed off.

Fatherless? Not a real Clark?

If James Clark wasn’t her father... then who was?

The thought hit her like a brick.

...

Selina managed to get a sample of James’s hair and sent it for a DNA test.

The results weren’t surprising: no biological relation.

Sudden, but not unexpected.

"Spacing out, little one?" A calm voice came from the hospital hallway.

Logan dismissed the bodyguards and strolled over.

He took the test results from her hand, gave it a quick glance, and smiled. "This is good news."

Selina looked up in confusion.

"Not sharing blood with trash like that? That’s a win. It means your blood is clean."

She gave a small nod. It was a good thing. She wasn’t sad—just... processing.

"I just feel like I was dumb before," she said.

She used to think she needed the Clark Family’s approval. She used to get hurt when Grandpa Clark treated Angelica and Natalia better.

But now it made sense. They didn’t love her because she wasn’t one of them.

She used to cry in the snow, wondering why no one loved her. Why her family was like this.

Thinking about it now, it was really stupid. _{freewёbnoνel.com}

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