The crackle of the fireplace was the only sound inside the spacious master suite. Outside, the dark autumn rain continued to wash over the wide lawns of Ashford Manor, but inside the grand bedroom, the air was warm, quiet, and peaceful.Naomi rested her forehead against Lucas’s chest, feeling the steady, strong rhythm of his heart beneath her fingertips. For five long years, her life had felt like a cold, uncertain storm. She had raised little Leo in tiny rented apartments across London, constantly working extra hours, constantly worrying about the future, and constantly hiding the heavy pain of a broken heart.Tonight, the dark cloud of fear had finally broken apart. Victor was locked behind cold iron bars, the evil conspiracy against their family was completely dismantled, and their precious little boy was fast asleep in his bed down the hall."I kept thinking about this room," Naomi whispered softly, her fingers lightly trailing along the seam of his white dress shirt. Her voice wa
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