Early the next morning, the cars for the journey home were lined up neatly outside the estate.My father held a bouquet of tulips in his arms, knowing they were my mother’s favorite flowers.Before they set off, he made a point of reminding everyone, “Once we get back and reveal the truth, every one of us must apologize. We made them worry all night, so if they’re angry with us, we’ll have to be understanding.”Richard gazed fondly at the gifts he had prepared for his wife and daughter, a ring he had made by hand, engraved with Jenny’s name, and the stuffed bunny Mia had been begging him for.He smiled. “Once they see these, they won’t be angry anymore.”Meanwhile, Lucas carefully folded the coat he had brought for me, smoothing out every wrinkle before putting it away.Hailey teased him, “The heating at home is more than enough. Why would Fiona need such a thick coat?”“You don’t understand,” Lucas explained, his attention still fixed on the coat. “She gets cold easily.”Seeing how mu
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