CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE
Heaving with rage and desperation, Adam’s body trembled all over after he had brought everything on his table crashing, tumbling and flying down. He couldn't wrap the thought around his head, how could someone be willing to sell an innocent child of about three years, sell that child to what benefit and to what gain? The thought was incredulous to him, but a part of him knew that it was indeed his current fucking pathetic reality.

He collapsed onto the chair behind him, holding his head in both hands, he was pale as a sheet, yet his heart pumped blood while his mind raced with different thoughts; the foremost thing on his mind was discovering whoever bastard it was that had bought his child from the demented couple, but for now he could hardly find his voice, or bring himself to speak.

Adrien steadily drew near to Adam, clutching the shoulder of his friend, he squeezed it lightly, he couldn't bring himself to imagine what it was that was going through Adam’s mind, nor imagine the p
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