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Dad, walking out from nowhere explainable, pointed that out. “Kade, you don’t understand. This isn’t our daughter.” Ouch. “How can she return after such a long time, and be so different.” “Did you expect her to return the same way?” “Of course not. She returned here five days ago, but hardly ever goes out without coming back late.” Mom pressed on, her eyebrows were creased, expressing her deep concern. Dad only rolled his eyes and stepped closer to me, extending his arms. I rose to my feet and accepted his embrace. I missed this feeling so badly!

I grab a pillow and start yelling into it because I'm so angry. "We are willing to pay a bounty of $50 million to anyone who brings my daughter back to either my estate or her mother's estate. If you know anything, you can contact the local police in Venezuela or here. Chamicka, we will get you back home even if it's the last thing I do in this life." I hear my father talking, and the pillow I was holding slips out of my hands and lands on the floor. The news kept going, but I didn't hear a thing because I was falling over from feeling dizzy.

“Seems like you’ve been expecting my call.” “Where is my daughter?” I asked as we climbed into the car. “She’s good, quite a lovely young lady don’t you think. She reminds me so much of my mother,-“ “What do want with my daughter?” I asked more firmly this time. “Well, since you asked. Payback, I want Percy to feel horrible for what he did by letting me stay in prison and you, I know what you did. You and Percy deserve to suffer from the loses you caused me all those years. I’ll take away the one thing that means so much to the both of you and I’ll do it without regret.”

There is not even a ray of hope for rain to pour anytime soon. When I stop to our compound, memories of my last moments here stop me on my tracks as they savagely surge in. These people threw me out the day after we buried my father. They started bleeding their hostility and hatred towards me the minute my father brought them in as his second family. Life with them had been extreme hell. Now as I plant my feet on this same ground with all the traumatizing memories, I really think it was a bad idea to come back here. Maybe I shouldn’t have come back. The memories alone are enough torture. “The prodigal daughter has finally found her way back home, huh?” The voice of my step-mother startles me

“Your father’s daughter. Your mother’s legacy. My family. Worth every bit of it.” “I know,” I said softly. “Thank you for bringing me back.”

"Go ahead." "I don't hate you anymore for what happened in our previous lives," she said calmly. "I carried that hatred for 20 years, and I'm tired. In this life, you agreed to dissolve the mate bond without dragging things out. "For that, I thank you for not making it harder on Mom." Kael's eyes reddened. "But we can never go back to how things were," Lyra continued. "Dad, from now on, we're just father and daughter. When I need you, I hope you'll be there. But don't interfere in Mom's life anymore."

My daughter Nina always told the truth. At a Family dinner, I was smoothing down my custom gown in front of the mirror when I asked her, "Does Mommy look pretty in this?" She pursed her lips. "Honest truth? It doesn't matter what you wear, you're the ugliest one here either way." The FBI once took me in to "assist with an investigation" for three days. When I got home, I asked if she'd been worried about me. She shrugged. "Honest truth? You're too stupid, Mommy. Getting hauled off like that, you had it coming." My husband, Vincent, teased her once, asking if she'd take care of Mommy when she grew up. She held out her hands. "What's the use of her once she's old? You said it yourself, D

“I know, but it still gets to me.” Izzy pats my shoulder. “Don’t let it. Some day they will realize what they have done and come crawling back to you, asking for forgiveness.” A small snort bubbles out of me. “I don’t think so.” My mother caresses my father’s cheek. “Come back to me, honey. I’m waiting for you. Did you know our daughter is back in town? I didn’t know.” The pain in her voice tugs at my heart, but I stay strong and keep my feet firmly planted on the floor.

my dad said. “ Alright” I replied. I knew it wasn’t going to be easy getting my daughter back from lord Albert because he is a tough man and we have to plan ahead because we have to travel down to New York to get back my daughter. “ Listen son, relax your mind and tell Mira to calm down that very soon her daughter will be back to her” my dad said. “ Thank you dad. My dad embrace me. “ You have my words, my men will support your men and we will bring back my granddaughter.

"I don't want you to get angry or think that I trapped you but it's just that I can't keep it any longer and that's the reason why I came back." Her narration wasn't hitting the right button and I was failing to understand her. "What do you mean?" I asked. She took out a picture of a young girl and handed it to me for me to look at. I stared at it but I still wasn't getting the hint about what she was referencing. "Who's this?"I asked. "Your daughter Williams. We have a daughter together and that's why I'm back." What the hell?!