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CHAPTER 069

Author: Kat.E
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-09 23:57:06

BETTY

It’s been a week since I settled into the guest house, and if I’m being honest, the first few days felt like I was trespassing in someone else’s memory.

The house was beautiful in the way old money always is — quiet, preserved, untouched — but everywhere I turned, the walls stared back at me.

Framed photographs lined the walls and mantelpieces, hung with almost obsessive symmetry.

Harriette in her younger years, poised and sharp even in black and white. Her late husband standing beside he
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    BETTYAs the estate gates begin to disappear behind me, my chest finally caves in, and my fingers tighten around the steering wheel until my knuckles ache beneath the strain.I try to keep my eyes forward, force them there, but every few seconds they betray me, drifting upward toward the rearview mirror where I can still see it. Everything we are leaving behind.The black iron gates. The winding driveway. The endless stretch of green, and the roof of the only home Grace has ever known.A sharp breath catches in my throat, but I swallow it down. Hard. Because we are not just leaving the walls and rooms behind.I am leaving Harriette’s voice calling for breakfast in the garden. Grace’s laughter bouncing through those endless halls. Movie nights in the guest house. And I had somehow started building without realizing it.I blink hard and drag my eyes back to the road before the tears threatening behind them spill over.This isn’t how I thought the morning would go.I left the guest house

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    NATHANIELGrace is still in her pajamas, and the sight of her alone nearly brings me to my knees.Her tiny pink shirt is twisted from sleep, one shoulder slipping free beneath the mess of dark curls flattened on one side of her head and springing wildly on the other.Betty guides her carefully down each step.Her eyes are swollen with sleep, her lashes clumped together, her cheeks pink and warm from the bed she has clearly been pulled from too soon.The confusion etched across her little face is so pure, so innocent, that something inside my chest tightens with such brutal force I have to part my lips and force air into lungs that suddenly refuse to work.She rubs at one eye with the back of her hand and blinks blearily into the morning light spilling through the windows, looking around the foyer as though trying to understand why everyone is awake, and why the house feels wrong.Finally, she sees me. Then Harriette. And I watch her little brows pull together, the confusion deepening.

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    NATHANIELThe silence stretching between us is alive.My mother stands opposite Harriette, one hand still pressed against her cheek, her fingers trembling over the angry red imprint left by Harriette’s palm, her face flushed with outrage and disbelief as she slowly turns toward me, her eyes widening with expectation I know too well.She wants me to intervene. She wants me to say something. She wants me to do what I have always done and take her side.But all I can think, standing here in the middle of this wreckage, is that she should have known better.Everyone in this house knows better than to speak Betty’s name with venom in front of Harriette.And if I am being honest with myself, if I peel back the layers of anger and grief clawing through my chest, there is a part of me that feels something dangerously close to satisfaction.It is twisted. Ugly. Not something I would have recognized as mine a few months ago. But it is there.A bitter, shameful sort of relief that someone, final

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    BETTYHe leads me upstairs, his hand hovering at my back, steady, careful, as if I might fall apart if he lets go completely, and when we reach the bathroom, everything becomes a blur of movement and quiet efficiency.He helps me out of the soaked clothes without making it feel awkward, without making it feel like anything other than necessary, wrapping a towel around me, drying my hair gently, and moving with a patience that feels foreign compared to everything I just walked away from.By the time I register what is happening, I am clean, dry, and wrapped in a soft shawl that sits around my shoulders, shielding me from the lingering cold that still clings to my skin.He leads me back downstairs, guiding me to the couch, helping me sit before stepping away toward the kitchen without a word.I sit there, my hands resting limply in my lap, my body still catching up to everything, my mind replaying fragments I cannot seem to shut off.Moments later, he returns, a cup of tea in his hands,

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