"I know you know that your brother is alive." Namilog ang mga mata ni Andrea. Hindi siya kaagad nakapagsalita, para siyang ipinako sa kinauupuan at nanigas. Ang kanina pang mabilis na tibok ng puso niya dahil sa tensyon sa pagpasok pa lang nila sa kaniyang klinika, ngayon ay parang sasabog na sa dibdib niya. “And I also know that Brixton’s memory was back. He remembers everything—his childhood, his real family. And now, he’s plotting with your family to bring down Conchitta Acosta to her own grieve.” Her teeth gritted. Hindi pa rin siya makapagsalita. Wala siyang masabi. But even if she did speak, even if she denied everything he said, it wouldn't matter. The reaction she had just displayed had already betrayed her. "And you're here, wanting to talk to me just to threaten me," she stated, without any hint of fear. Hindi siya papayag na mabigyan niya ito ng pagkakataon na maninipulahin siya nito. But deep inside, she was terrified—for her family, for her brother Luke. S
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