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Beatrice sighed inwardly and steered her way into the lounge where Mr Beecham and Thomas were sorting out the DVD player for another episode of Blue Bolt. ‘Are you guys planning to watch the entire series before bed?’ Beatrice asked perching herself on the arm of her mother’s chair. She sipped at her milk. ‘Why not?’ George Beecham said calmly. ‘It’s good family entertainment. There aren’t many TV shows that have the whole family sitting down together anymore.’

"I think you've all done pretty well. And I'm honored to be here with you guys today." Hensley patted my shoulder and then gave it a gentle squeeze. "She's right. We've weathered a lot of storms, but today marks the day that you and Jude get to start your happily ever after." "It's not a fairy tale, Mom." A tear made a sudden appearance and danced down her cheek. She swiped at it with the back of her fingers. Love and joy radiated from kind eyes. "I disagree. And I don't know two people who deserve it more."

Broken. Bloody. But finally, undeniably, a family.

Exaggerated stories that kept the children captivated were Michael's speciality. "And then I found myself face-to-face with the most terrifying creature you can imagine," Michael remarked in a deep, dramatic voice. "A dragon?" With wide eyes, Luca enquired. "Worse," said Michael. "A teenage girl who skipped her coffee in the morning." Lisa let out a groan. "You mean it, Uncle Mike?" Mason grinned and added, "Don't mind him." "This is how he is always." Michael retorted, "You're always so serious." "Dude, lighten up. You are now a member of the family. Brie spoke softly as she leaned over to me. "I believe Mason is blending in perfectly." I nodded, appreciating how well he had been accepted b

After hearing Mom’s words, Nathan recoiled from me as if I carried a plague. Turning to the other media and bystanders, he raised his voice. "This is a family matter. We shouldn’t interfere. Her parents and husband are all OB-GYNs. Three doctors wouldn’t misdiagnose the fetus together. And if there really were an issue, the police would’ve resolved it at the station already. We’re talking about an unborn child here. Don’t stir up gossip or feed on someone’s tragedy." With that, he waved for his team to leave. His parting glance at me was laced with pure loathing.

When she steps back, I notice how much Tyler resembles her — same eyes, same smile — only hers carries softness where his holds restraint. Mr. Walker soon joins us, wearing an apron and a proud grin. “Come in! Dinner’s almost ready!” The living room glows under soft lights. Family photos fill the peach-colored walls — moments frozen in time. Tyler as a kid, laughing. Tyler as a teen, awkwardly tall and bright-eyed. I can’t help but wonder when that smile faded. We sit, and conversation flows. They’re easy people — welcoming, warm. For once, I feel the ghost of belonging.

He tried to play the family card, pointing at me with a trembling finger. "Shawn... I watched you grow up… We're family... Blood is thicker than water! Are you really going to be this heartless and put your own uncle behind bars?" Before I could respond, Mom suddenly sat up straight on the couch. Her face was still pale, but her eyes held an unprecedented determination. "When you were forcing Shawn to get on his knees, you didn't think about us being family. When you were calling him an escort, you didn't think about blood being thicker than water. Starting today, we have no ties to each other!"

“No way! Your mother-in-law slept in the same bed as you guys last night?” “Keep it down.” Startled by my best friend’s loud voice, I shushed her. Still, I nodded helplessly. My best friend, Susie freaked out, but I just shrugged it off. “What? This isn’t right! She can’t be sleeping with her son at her age.” “It’s okay. My husband is good to me.” “Trust me on this, Naomi. What if your mother-in-law is a total pervert?”

"You're just too kind. We're so lucky to have you. You're the Moon Goddess' greatest gift to our family. Alright, we'll do as you say. Let's just focus on your recovery." The golden sunset poured through the healing center's windows, wrapping the four of them in warm light. Watching that perfect family scene, I felt like nothing more than an outsider. I was never a part of this family. I didn't belong in that warmth. I tried to speak, but no one could hear me. I wanted to run, but my soul was still bound to Mom. I could only watch in silence as they repeatedly shamed me.

Mom froze and gently patted my shoulder. "What nonsense are you talking about? How could you not need them? Sure, Jonathan is wealthy, but you can't look down on the Lane family's assets!" I stared at my anxious parents in a daze. Never in my life had they shown me such concern. Just because my birth had taken time and caused Adriana to be born weak, I owed her my entire life. During our birthdays when we were still kids, Mom and Dad would surround her in the middle, singing her a birthday song. Only after they put her to sleep would they remember to wish me a happy birthday.