Daddy, I Got You the Coldest Wife
THIRD PERSON POV
When Samantha and her father stepped into the mansion, the atmosphere shifted instantly. Mirabella was waiting near the grand staircase, her hands nervously wringing a piece of cloth she must have picked up in her anxiety. The moment she saw Samantha, her face fell — the redness around Samantha’s eyes, the slump in her shoulders, the silent, heavy aura she carried.
"Oh, sweetheart," Mirabella whispered, rushing to her. Samantha flinched almost imperceptibly, but Mirabella stopped herself just short of pulling her into a hug. She saw it — that look in Samantha’s eyes — the silent plea to just breathe without anyone holding her too tightly.
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