Against my better judgment, I found myself standing outside the imposing walls of the jail, my heart pounding in my chest as I prepared to face the woman who had once been my mother. Mia was waiting for me, her expression carefully composed as she put on a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "
TIMOTHY POV Timothy’s footsteps echoed against the pavement as he made his way to Ethan’s house. The chill of the evening air nipped at his skin, but determination warmed his veins. He had to confront Ethan, to reclaim Duke, and to settle the unease that had plagued their friendship. Reaching th
Timothy stood outside the sports center, his breath forming misty clouds in the chill morning air. His heart pounded with a mixture of anticipation and dread as he prepared to confront Mr. Porter, the club leader, about his reinstatement to the hockey team. With a determined stride, Timothy pushed
I had just finished another draining day at the office, the familiar weight of exhaustion settling heavily upon my shoulders as I trudged towards the parking lot. The cacophony of honking cars and bustling pedestrians filled the air, mingling with the constant buzz of my thoughts. As I reached for m
I managed a weak smile in response, grateful for his offer of support. But even as his words washed over me, I couldn't shake the feeling of disquiet that lingered in the depths of my soul. As I continued to sift through Mia's belongings, each item unveiling a new layer of the past, I couldn't hel
The night air whipped past me as I sped down the familiar roads, the soft glow of streetlights illuminating the darkness that surrounded me. I gripped the steering wheel tightly as I navigated the familiar streets, Mia's box of belongings riding shotgun beside me. The memories it held threatened to
Tears welled in Scarlett's eyes as she reached out to touch the dress, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns with a reverence that bordered on reverence. "Thank you, Evie. Thank you for setting things right, even if Stella wasn't good to you." As Scarlett embraced me in a tight hug, I couldn'
TIMOTHY POV Timothy sat in the dimly lit office of his lawyer, Mr. Wilkes, a knot of tension coiled tightly in his chest. The past few months had been a whirlwind of accusations and uncertainty, but now, there seemed to be an opportunity here for him. Mr. Wilkes leaned forward, his expression grav