Zane was the child Winona and Julian adopted.
It happened when Winona first learned she was pregnant. She was on her way to a prenatal checkup alone, passing by a large dumpster when she heard the faintest sound—a baby's cry. It was so soft it was almost impossible to detect, but it tugged at her heart.
Winona approached and found an infant, abandoned and burning with fever.
Without a second thought, she gathered the baby into her arms and rushed him to the hospital for a full examination.
The diagnosis was devastating. The high fever, left untreated for too long, had caused permanent damage. The child was deaf, and would never speak.
What kind of parents could be so heartless? To toss away their own child—leaving him to a fever that stole his future?
In that tiny, deaf child, Winona saw her own reflection. She, abandoned by her parents and frozen out by Julian, recognized a kindred spirit. They were two souls, bound by the same cruel fate of being thrown away.
She simply couldn't abandon him.
When she brought it up with Julian, his answer was exactly what she expected: he wanted nothing to do with the child.
The man who refused to accept his own flesh and blood wasn't about to welcome a stranger's abandoned child.
"I'll give him my name. I'll raise him myself!" Winona, usually so obedient to Julian, was uncharacteristically resolute. She wouldn't back down. She was going to adopt this child, no matter what.
In the end, perhaps out of concern for the Nicholson family's reputation, Julian agreed to give the boy the family surname—Nicholson. They named him Zane Nicholson.
But that was all. Zane was a Nicholson in name only; he was never permitted to enter Nicholson Manor, and the entire family kept him firmly at a distance.
Even Tiana, the so-called little sister, disliked Zane. Despite how Zane watched over her, always prioritizing her and cherishing her as a sister, Tiana refused to see him as family. His devotion meant nothing to her.
Only Winona truly cared for Zane.
From the moment she learned he was deaf, she never gave up hope. She chased every treatment, tried every therapy. Now, after years of effort, after a string of new hearing aids and, finally, a cochlear implant, Zane had made remarkable progress. With over a year of speech therapy, he spoke and understood just like any other child.
"Mom, why are you crying?" He reached up on his toes, his small hand surprisingly soft as he carefully wiped her tears.

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