Sabrina's Point-of-ViewIn my past life, I only dared to linger outside Micah Benson's private study, stealing glances at the wall covered in photos of Rowena Fletcher through the crack of the door.But now, reborn, I wanted to see for myself the woman who made the cold, untouchable man of Raventon Street lower his guard."Denton, liquidate all the assets from my parents' trust fund. I want the full amount wired to the Velebrook Bank within three days."After issuing the order to Denton Gibson, I contacted my lawyer to expedite the divorce agreement. Then, I drove to the Deaf and Non-verbal Community Center in Briar Glen, where Rowena worked.She was crouched in front of a pile of battered children's books, carefully taping a torn page back together. Beside her stood a sweet-faced boy, communicating with her in sign language.The late afternoon sun poured through the high windows, casting a golden glow around her frame. She looked untouched by the world, like an angel who had acc
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