Reunited 2

Recognizing the determination in Madam Rosalie's voice, Hayley lifted her gaze to meet her captivating blue eyes. She observed Rosalie in silence for a moment, absorbing the revelation she had just received. Hayley was wrestling with the reality of her situation, piecing together her fragmented story. It made sense that Wendy’s vendetta had stemmed from someone else, but she never imagined that person would be her own father. The fact that this all occurred so many years ago only deepened her confusion and frustration. Why couldn’t Wendy just forgive and move on? Seeking revenge against her when all she had done was be the daughter of Wendy’s adversary was just utterly irrational.

Taking a deep breath, Hayley attempted to compose her chaotic mind.

"I understand if you need some time to process this. Take all the time you need, my dear, I'm here," Rosalie said gently, her soft hand covering Hayley’s on the desk, pulling her from her thoughts. "But I want you to know how truly happy I a