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CHAPTER 81
KEVIN's POV "How was your day, son? What did you do today?" She asked me while we were eating dinner. I hate doing this kind of stuff with her but I need to endure it. I need to act like I want this. Like I am not annoyed. "It was fine, Mum. I bought toys for the kids in the orphanage." I replied and looked at her. I saw her smile and even if she was not looking at me, I saw that smile of hers was just showing off to me. I'm aware that she hates me going to the orphanage and doing that kind of thing to the kids. I don't know why she is so strict with me. Why doesn't she want me to have contact with other people, especially if I continue my relationship with the people in the orphanage when she found me there, and if it wasn't for the orphanage she wouldn't have an adopted son. She wa
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