Summer’s hospital room had been busy all day.She had given the Wright family a set of twins. Even Old Madam Wright and Evan’s father, Harold, had come by to visit.When Dora returned to the room, Harold and Old Madam Wright had already left.Only the third daughter, Yara Wright, and the youngest, Fiona Wright, remained.To the entire Wright family, Summer was ill. Depression. Grief. They believed she had mentally projected Evan onto his late brother, Steven.The moment Dora stepped inside, she saw Fiona holding Summer’s hand gently.“Don’t worry, Summer,” Fiona coaxed softly. “Steven only ever loved you. He just stepped out to handle some work. He won’t leave you.”“Really?” Summer asked, her voice trembling.“Of course,” Fiona nodded firmly. “Right now, the most important thing is that you focus on your recovery and take care of your body.”Summer’s eyes welled up again.“Then why is Stella treating me like this? What did I do wrong? Why would she hurt me this way?”The mo
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