Epilogue: The Music Between MomentsThe world didn’t end in a courtroom. It didn’t end with bloodlines or betrayal, with vows broken or forgotten names.It kept turning – in the quiet spaces between things.In the clink of a breakfast plate.In the tiny sock lost under the couch. In a melody hummed absently while folding laundry. In the way Damon still looked at Juliette like she was the center of every sunrise.And in the way Juliette looked at him – no longer searching for what was lost, but grateful for what had been found.Their estate, once a battleground, had become something softer. Eden, now nearly six, filled the once-hollow halls with music and mischief. Her giggle could silence storms.Mason, now managing Thorne International continental branches. Mature, experienced and understand how to lead as a trustworthy leader with foresight.Juliette kept the journal on a shelf in the library. Not hidden. Not displayed. Just present like a truth no longer feared. Sometimes, when the
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