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Chapter 361 - Fragments of Truth

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-27 00:21:27
Emerson’s POV

The drive home was a blur of thoughts, punctuated only by Liam’s excited chatter from the backseat. “I’m so excited Mommy’s back! When will she come home, Daddy?”

I gripped the steering wheel tightly, forcing my voice to stay even. “I’m not sure, bud.”

“But she will, right? She has to,” he insisted, his wide-eyed innocence cutting straight to the heart of my turmoil.

I wanted to tell him yes, to reassure him that everything would fall into place. But I couldn’t. Not when Isabel was so stubbornly distant, so determined to keep herself—and even Liam—away from me.

Liam didn’t seem to notice my hesitation. He launched into a cheerful monologue about Elena. How funny and brave she was, and how he promised to protect her forever. His excitement was infectious, yet I found myself struggling to focus.

Isabel’s image was seared into my mind. The fierce determination in her ocean eyes. The way her voice cut through the chaos with sharp clarity. The softness that only surfaced when
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