Chapter 69

Isabella's Pov

Upon arriving home, I was immediately overwhelmed by a mix of sadness and pain. Memories from the past flooded my mind. This is the house where I was born, the place where I grew up and experienced so much joy, but it is also where I faced significant sorrow and sadness.

As I stepped out of the car and onto the cracked driveway, my gaze wandered around, and the familiar surroundings brought a warm smile to my face, as if everything was reaching out to greet me with open arms.

The familiarity of the place enveloped me, filled with echoes of childhood laughter and summer afternoons spent playing. The memories kept resurfacing.

I took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of freshly cut grass and blooming flowers, which transported me back to a simpler time. My mind was flooded with memories: birthday parties, family barbecues, and lazy Sundays spent reading on the porch swing. My heart ached at the thought of the painful memories, but despite the hurt, I knew I had to hold my