Chapter 65 Bloodlines Unveiled
- Scarlett stared at the photo in Vivian’s hand, heart pounding. The edges of the glossy print curled where Vivian’s fingers crushed it. Beneath the image, a teenage Scarlett standing beside a man whose face was lovingly turned to hers, was a name scrawled in pen: Charles Tate.
- Her breath caught.
- Vivian traced the name with her fingertip. “Your real father.”