Naomi sat rigidly on the edge of her bed, her hands clasped tightly together in her lap. Her gaze remained fixed on the floor, not daring to look around.Ever since Lydia had pulled her away from the hallway outside the study and brought her into the bedroom, neither of them had spoken a single word. The silence that settled between them only made Naomi more uneasy, especially because she knew Cale was venting his anger at Chris out there.Meanwhile, Lydia pulled one of the wooden chairs from beside the vanity table. She placed it directly in front of Naomi, closing the distance between them. Lydia sat down calmly, folded her hands in her lap, and looked steadily at the girl before her.For quite some time, the woman remained silent, simply observing Naomi's tense expression. That gentle gaze only made it harder for Naomi to lift her head. Deep down, she felt she would have been more prepared if Lydia had simply scolded her.But because the woman remained calm and silent, the guilt th
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