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Chapter 12

Author: Sweetrose
last update publish date: 2026-11-04 21:48:45

The rain poured down in sheets, but the world around Mira had completely frozen.

Her eyes were locked on the paper lying in the mud. The faded ink, the official seal, and the name staring back at her like a bad joke.

*Adopted Child: Alade.*

And right above it, listed as the legal guardians who signed the surrender papers twenty years ago, were two names she never expected to see together: *Arthur Harrison* and *Victoria Alade*.

Mira looked up, water streaming down her face, mixing with the hot
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