Bts ff || mafia stepbrothers ||

Part 92

Recap

In this suspended moment, your life takes an unexpected turn, and the room bears witness to the unravelling and reweaving of your reality. The fallen papers, the chair pushed back, and your tear-filled eyes collectively tell the story of a life forever changed by the unexpected resurrection of a connection long thought lost.

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What you choose A Biological daughter or Stepdaughter which you love the most can A real daughter change everything now.

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It was 3 o'clock at night, and silence enveloped all around, as if some deep secrets were emerging, ones that shouldn't have. The secret that staying buried is better for everyone, and amidst the changing clouds, the sound of electricity wires humming intensified, creating a solemn atmosphere, as if screaming to everyone, revealing the suppressed secrets buried for who knows how long. Because the witness was also part of this secret. Finally, crying themselves, burying the secret they had seen.

The secrets that had been buried within for years, those desired to be shared but remained confined within oneself, enduring pain for who knows how many years, the pain that was neither shown nor hidden, but today, those secrets flowed in tears. The secret that had been buried for who knows how long, today, that same secret emerged in the form of tears.

The same sky, the thundering lightning, and the rain, which were witnesses to burying the secret, today, that very sky, the same thundering lightning, and the rain are witnesses as the secret emerges.

If only one day these same witnesses could become witnesses again, when a father and daughter meet once again, who were separated a long time ago, and while being separated, neither knew if they would ever meet again. Or rather, it can be said that they never even imagined that one day such a thing would happen, something they never dared to hope for.

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"Do you even think you're being heard? Do you actually know what you're talking about, or are you simply rambling on?"

"Should I remind you of the tasks I gave you to complete?"

"I want to know everything there is to know about my stepdaughter. Pay attention to that effort."

"I have barely managed to keep myself together. Now, beware; if you attempt to reopen my old wounds again, there will be no one worse off than me."

"All that is known about this is by you, myself, and her mother. If any of my boys find out, better beware."

"Reza, you better consider carefully because I will ruin your life if any of my boys discover that they have a genuine sister who is murdered."

"You know very well about the day when my daughter was born, the circumstances under which my child was born, how she was kidnapped, and in what condition we found her."

"The pain of losing my own flesh and blood, my precious daughter, is a wound that never truly heals. Three days after she came into this world, she was taken from me, leaving an emptiness in my heart that time cannot fill. And you, who bore witness to my devastation, who certified her passing, know the depths of my sorrow better than anyone. Please, I beg of you, do not reopen the wounds of the past. Let me carry my grief in peace, for reliving those painful memories is a burden I cannot bear."

"Reza, when my daughter was snatched away from us, it was a mere three days after she came into this world. The horror of what we found when we finally located her on the fourth day is etched into my mind like a haunting nightmare. Her fragile body, bathed in blood, lay before us, barely recognizable. She was in such a dire state, unable to cease the relentless flow of blood. And in that moment of unspeakable anguish, her mother was in a dreadful situation. I somehow found the strength to keep my composure. The memory of that day still haunts me, a testament to the depths of despair we endured."

"Reza, why are you bringing these things up now that you obviously know everything? You are aware of the circumstances surrounding her mother's delivery; at the time, neither was making it through."

"My newborn daughter died the moment she was born. She remained still and did not cry. She finally broke down in tears after a protracted period of struggle."

"That day will always remain in my memory, and I can still clearly recall it now."

"I am trying to convince myself that my daughter has passed away, and now I have only one daughter. It doesn't matter to me whether she is my biological daughter or stepdaughter; what matters to me is that she is my daughter."

"You've said it today, but don't ever say it again, Reza. It won't be good for you."



"I provided you with a sample of her hair, and even though you needed a sample of her blood or fingerprints, I managed to arrange everything for you. Now, I need to know everything about her because I don't feel right. I don't know why, but she doesn't seem like a normal human to me. I need all her information."

"I called you for the same, Mr. Kim."
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"That's how I discovered that your biological daughter is still alive."
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She's the one.
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"Mr. Kim, your biological daughter is alive, and she is not your stepdaughter but your biological daughter."



"What nonsense are you talking about, Reza?"

"I'm not talking nonsense; I'm just telling you what the DNA report is indicating."

"How is this possible? You yourself declared my daughter dead."



"It's your job to find out all that, not mine, Mr. Kim."

"I have done what was my work."

"And you are right."

"What do you mean, Reza?"

"You're telling me that you are feel that she doesn't seem like a normal human being, right?"

"Yes, but what's correct about this?"






"So, Mr. Kim, you're right."
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"Your daughter is not a normal human; she's not even human."

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