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253 - Her Mother's Secret

Author: Moon
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 23:28:23

Ariana dropped to her knees beside Samuel. Tears streamed down her face as she held his hand. His body had gone still, but his final words continued to echo inside her mind. "Trust... your... mother."

She shook her head. "No."

"It doesn't make sense."

Nick knelt beside her and gently wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "You don't have to understand everything tonight."

She looked at him with tear-filled eyes. "She betrayed me."

"I know."

"She lied to me my whole life."

"I know."

"Then why woul
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