Compared to Darrick, who could be dismissed with a single phone call, Jayson was the true schemer of the Calderon Family.
More importantly, he loved me.
In my past life, as I nearly bled to death on the operating table, Jayson rushed in recklessly, demanding to donate blood to save my life.
But our blood types didn't match. In the end, I still passed away.
After my death, he used his overseas connections to oust the Calderon Family from their circle, bankrupting them.
All three family members ended up homeless, beaten and cursed by creditors with nowhere to hide.
At my grave, Jayson poured out his heart to me.
He said he had seen me long ago and fallen in love at first sight.
The reason Jayson joined the Calderon Family solely to be near me.
Little did he know I would fall for Darrick.
Jayson avenged me, yet took his own life at my grave.
In his final moments, he revealed a truth that stunned me, that if the child in my womb was his.
That night at the hotel, it was Jayson who went to the rendezvous in Darrick's place.
The figure beneath my fingertips gradually emerged from the crowd.