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Bailey POVThe days at St. Claire University were finally coming to an end.Final exams and projects have been submitted and written respectively. And all graduation was the next call of action.I'm sure you'll emerge as the best graduating student in your department this year, Lyla teased.Oh sis, you flatter me too much.No, I don't,it's simply the truth because I have full faith and believe in you.You're not only beautiful but equally smart, daring and hard-working.Alright, Alright you win.No one can ever win you and your sweet mouth.That's why everyone loves me, Lyla teased.The day of the graduation ceremony finally came, the hall was decorated beautifully as the graduands, family, friends and even professors trouped into the hall.Bailey stood behind the thick velvet curtain of St. Clair University’s grand auditorium, her palms slightly damp despite the gentle breeze entering the hall through the open windows. The old oak walls of the hall had witnessed generations of studen
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Bailey's POVAfter Thanksgiving came the Christmas season when families come together from far and near to celebrate,talk about the year and make plans for the new year ahead.And the Karev's family was not an exception,as celebration hit its peak at their mansion.After two years Jace took his wife and kids to start off life afresh far away from his parents, they visited. And the house was full of excitement, fun activities, great and tasty meals as well as reconciliation.Mrs.Karev who never liked or accepted Lyla from the onset, pleaded for her forgiveness during dinner on new years Eve.And Lyla in her meek and most compassionate self forgave her and held no grudges,besides she has always loved her despite the way she was treated in the past.Life took a new turn as everyone was now united and a bond that can never be broken was activated too.It was the beginning of the new year and school had reopened, Bailey on the other hand was thriving in her studies, she came out best each
Married To My Husband's Sworn Enemy Chapter 156
Bailey's POVThe notebook from the attic felt weighty in Bailey’s bag as she ascended the stairs to her little dorm room, each step resounding in the still hallway. Her thoughts raced quicker than her feet, gliding over Claire’s words repeatedly: "Always remember your true identity..." Immediately she entered her room, she locked the door, closed to the curtains, then placed her bag gently on the table while she rushed to the bathroom for a warm bath.While in the shower she allowed the warm water run slowly from her hair down to her feets, while still reminiscing on Claire's last words that kept ringing in her head."Never Forget Who You Are".She remained there for a little while before coming back to her room, dressed up and wrapped her hair in a towel, wore her vanilla scent body perfume and sat with her legs crossed on the bed. The room felt a bit lighter that evening as Bailey was now beginning to let go of the past she can't change and was now willing to embrace her new pres
Married To My Husband's Sworn Enemy Chapter 156
Bailey's POV The Memory SequenceThe morning after Thanksgiving was unusually still.The type of calm that encouraged reflection, coffee on the patio, and a gradual unfolding of matters that had lingered too long below the surface. Bailey positioned herself with crossed legs on the carpet in Lyla’s bright, sunlit study, enveloped by a messy assortment of vintage family photo books, newspaper cutouts, and memory boxes. A hot cup of tea lingered unattended next to her. Lyla had told her to make herself at home. But home—real home—was what Bailey was trying to define again.She stumbled into one of the older albums, the edges going bad with time. There were pictures of Claire, their mother, and even one or two rare photos of their father. Bailey blinked, then leaned closer. One photo caught her eye: a blurry image of Lyla holding a much younger Bailey on a beach, both their faces lit by unrestrained laughter.She didn’t remember this day. Not a bit of it.But something about it stirre
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Bailey's POV The guest bathroom was quiet, too quiet. Bailey stood over the sink, clutching her phone like it might burn her skin. Her thumb hovered over the number.“K.”No last name. No picture. No call history before now.She opened the contact.Nothing but a blank number. No clues. No metadata. Just one thing: the message had come from that number moments before the call was logged.Her heart thudded. She could hear laughter outside the door—her family, the new found peace. She didn’t want to disrupt that. Not again.But the name. "Protected Asset".Why her?There was a time when she believed everything Lyla told her. That they were simply survivors of a dangerous time. That they had gotten lucky. That the world was finally safe again. But the older Bailey got, the more her instincts sharpened—and they had been whispering for months now.There were gaps in her story.Memories that felt inserted. Emotions that didn’t align. And now this strange call that she didn’t make.Outside t
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The Thanksgiving HourLyla's POV The scent of cinnamon and toasted rosemary drifted through the house like a calming melody, wrapping each room in a warmth that made time appear to stretch. The living room boomed with the soft hum of old jazz records playing on a speaker Lyla refused to replace. In the backyard, the kids laughed with joy, their laughter riding the swing set into the soft golden light of late afternoon.Inside the kitchen, Lyla stood over the mashed potatoes, her sleeves rolled up and her face dripping of sweat which she wiped off occasionally with her elbow.She stirred them methodically, humming along with the music while her apron—one Claire had gifted her years ago that read Master of the House—absorbs the chaos of cooking.“Hey!” Chad called from the stove at the other side of the kitchen. “Do sweet potatoes burn faster if you stare at them?”Lyla laughed. “Yes. The potatoes can sense fear.”Bailey entered with her hair up in a high ponytail and two pies balance
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