That's right, he really did just fall from the sky.
That was, in fact, what had happened.
If Celeste Grant were standing here, she would have surely remarked on what a heavy burden of blame they were being forced to carry.
What the two of them said was true—couldn't be truer. Only the one who falsely accuses you knows how innocent you truly are. But did that matter? If not for her son, this black-hearted pair would have just stolen someone else's child anyway, so it wasn't as if they were being wrongly accused.
And yet, they were still trying to argue their way out of it.
Aaron Sinclair's gaze swept over them as he said in a low voice, "Whether you admit to kidnapping me or not is no longer important. What is a fact is that you sent people to kill me. The moment their blades swung at me, you became my mortal enemies. I thought to myself back then, as long as I survived, I would come back to settle the score with each and every one of you."
