"Welcome home, sweetheart."Mrs. Thompson stood at the estate entrance. The mansion looked the same as Aurora remembered. Safe. Secure.Home.Aurora got out of the car carefully. Ribs still aching. Kieran helped her up the steps.Inside, her childhood bedroom had been prepared. But larger. Renovated to include a sitting area. Office space. Everything she'd need."You remodeled," Aurora said."Last year. Hoping you'd visit more." Her mother touched her shoulder. "Now you're here. Not the way I wanted. But here.""It's beautiful.""The master suite is yours and Kieran's. This is your office. If you need space."Aurora hugged her mother. "Thank you."That night, lying in bed with Kieran, Aurora felt strange. Like she'd gone backward in time."You're quiet," Kieran said."Just thinking.""About?""A year ago, I lived here. Broken. Divorced. Lost." She turned to face him. "Now I'm back. Married to you. Successful. But still somehow being protected by my family.""That bothers you.""A litt
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