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Chapter 64: A Call That Changed Everything

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Riele sat on the edge of the bed in her hotel room, bathed in the soft glow of the city lights filtering through the sheer curtains. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. She picked it up, expecting a text from Jay or Kim, but her chest tightened when she saw Charlotte's name.

She answered quickly. "Charlotte?"

There was a silence. Not the ordinary kind, but the kind that precedes something you never want to hear.

"Rie..." Charlotte's voice cracked.

Riele stood up slowly, her fingers clutching the phone tighter. "What? What is it? Is it Mom?"

Charlotte drew in a shaky breath. "She’s gone, Rie. She passed a few minutes ago."

The words didn’t make sense at first. Riele’s heartbeat pounded in her ears. "What... what do you mean she passed? I just spoke to Doctor Maurice. He said she was stable. She was blinking. She—she was aware."

"She was. And she held on, Rie. She held on for as long as she could. But... her heart just couldn’t keep up anymore." Charlotte's voice broke. "Right before it
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