In her office, Marianne Dares stood frozen, her daughter's words echoing in the silence.D.R. Dares. Nationally recognised artist.With trembling fingers, she reached for her phone, typing the name into a search engine.The results loaded, and Marianne's face went pale.Portfolio images. Competition announcements. Articles praising the mysterious artist's exceptional talent. Screenshots of work that was unmistakably, undeniably Dorothy's style, the same delicate linework Marianne had dismissed as "little drawings" for sixteen years."No," she whispered, scrolling through page after page of recognition her daughter had earned in secret. "That's not possible."But it was. The evidence was irrefutable.Her disappointment, the child she'd written off as worthless, was D.R. Dares.And if the rumors about Magnus Gibson were true...Marianne sank into her chair, her carefully constructed worldview crumbling around her.She had made a terrible mistake. “I need to speak to her father.”-Why?-
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