Alban did not come home for several days. Instead, Davina checked in from time to time with messages, photos, and short videos.Some showed Alban from behind as he cooked in her kitchen. Others captured him at the piano, playing for her alone. A few clips showed him tidying her apartment, sleeves rolled up, movements patient and familiar.Davina sent them for one reason only: to ensure Eliza understood how deeply he loved her and how completely he indulged her.On ordinary days, the images stirred nothing in Eliza. She felt no anger, no jealousy. They barely caused a ripple.But on Kyran's birthday, the photos struck differently.When Kyran was alive, he had treated her the same way, gently and attentively, as if she were something precious he needed to protect.After he died, no one ever loved her like that again.She baked a cake and set it on the table. Then she opened Davina's posts once more.Memories rose unbidden. Kyran stood beside her, smiling, teasing, holding her han
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