CHAPTER 108

April's POV

I woke up early, feeling a mix of emotions: anxiety, hope, and determination. Today was the day I would start my journey to recovery. Gabe, my older brother, stood in my doorway, his expression resolute.

"Ready?" he asked, his voice gentle.

I nodded, taking a deep breath. We'd discussed the plan last night – Gabe would take me to a rehab center, where I'd begin my treatment.

As I got dressed, Camilla came into my room, her eyes red-rimmed from crying. "I'll miss you, Aunt April," she said, hugging me tightly.

"I'll miss you too, sweetie," I replied, holding her close. "But I'll be back soon, stronger and healthier."

Downstairs, the rest of the family gathered to see me off. Emma handed me a small bag with some essentials – toiletries, clothes, and a journal.

"For writing down your thoughts," she said, smiling.

Lucien gave me a warm hug. "You got this, sis."

Carly and Rosaline whispered words of encouragement, their faces etched with concern.

Augustine, still looking a bit