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Chapter 192.

Amelia’s POV

"How did you...?"

The door to the room swung open before I could finish my question, revealing a tall figure with a tired but relieved smile on his face. It was Dad. He looked older, his face etched with worry lines that hadn't been there before. But his eyes, when they met mine, held a warmth that instantly calmed my racing heart.

"Hey, sweetheart," he said, his voice gruff with emotion. He crossed the room in a few long strides and pulled me into a tight hug. The familiar scent of his aftershave and the calloused strength of his arms brought back a flood of childhood memories.

"Dad," I mumbled, burying my face in his shirt. Seeing him, after weeks of being on a business trip, brought a fresh wave of relief. He was here now, back by my side and Mom's.

He squeezed me tight, his voice thick with emotion. "I just got back this morning. They told me you were here, so I rushed straight up."

Pulling back slightly, I looked up at him, a million questions swirling in my head. "B
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