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Mother’s confession.

작가: Sarah miles
last update 게시일: 2026-01-21 02:47:53

Selene's POV.

I followed her outside, and she sat down on the rocking chair that faced the garden. While I sat on the chair beside hers.

She rocked back and forth for a few minutes.

The wind moved over the garden, slowly and peacefully – a good contrast to my life at the moment.

Mother folded her hands in her lap and sighed.

"Tom called," she said quietly.

My chest tightened.

"He was... very upset," she continued. "You said you asked for a divorce. Said you took Amira and left without warning.
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