Mrs Thompson

Steve's words hung in the air, creating a pause that felt like an eternity for Flora. She took a moment to grasp the weight of his disclosure.

"Go on, Mr. Steve, spill it," Flora urged, anticipation etched across her face.

"I'm not sure if time is on our side, but my brother James holds the key to revealing your truth to David. Evidence that your lost baby isn't his. Proof that you're responsible for the death of Rowan's first child. He's on his way to expose it all to David," Steve declared.

Flora's legs trembled beneath her, her heart racing as if trying to escape its confines. It felt like her very heart had come to a standstill.

"Miss Flora, are you still with me?" Steve's words pierced through the chaos in her mind, bringing her back from the brink of despair. She had always prayed this day would never come.

"Yes, tell me, why are you sharing all of this with me?" Flora managed to find her voice amidst the turmoil of emotions.

"I did it because I know how deeply my brother loves