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Nora reached into the deep pocket of her apron, pulled out a small, leather-bound notebook with frayed edges, and handed it to me with trembling fingers. "I found this accidentally while cleaning the maids' quarters," Nora whispered, leaning in close. "It's Tessa's personal diary. She hid it under her mattress frame. Luna, she wrote down everything, the dates she met Dr. Vance's apprentice, how much Lady Bianca paid her, even how they planned to execute the blood swap on the Capital Board team!" I took the small book, flipping through the handwritten pages under the narrow beam of moonlight. The entries were meticulous, detailed, and utterly damning.

There was a victorious smile on her face, and she waved a yellowed diary at me. "Guess what's written inside, Nora?" she asked. She flipped the pages, rain drops splattering the yellowed pages. "March 12, 2005. Day eighteen of being sold to a club by debt collectors. Today, a man named Mr. Hart paid my ransom. He said he wanted me to be his mistress… I'm grateful he saved me, but… I have a family. I have a wonderful husband and daughter. Turns out our family's debt was because of this man. He wanted to own me, and I was foolish enough to be grateful to him!" she read.

" I blinked back the tears and laughed softly, looking at him with cold clarity. Finally, I understood why he had lied to me for ten years in my previous life. I wiped away tears I hadn't realized were falling and turned back to my room. Ray seemed surprised by my silence. He started to stand up to follow me, but Shannon pulled him back. I stayed in the bedroom all day, packing my luggage. By evening, the rumble of a car engine sounded outside. Soon after, someone knocked on the door. "Excuse me, is Nora Spencer home?" Ray opened the door, probably thinking it was the post office delivering my documents. Just as he was about to speak, I walked out with my suitcase and pushed past him. "I'm N

A few of them even started cursing her outright. "She destroyed a family and killed an innocent child. A woman this shameless will get what's coming to her!" "Karma is real. She deserves to rot in hell!" Yet, Quintus still tried to defend Vanessa despite the embarrassment. "This has to be a misunderstanding. Nessa isn't like that." The nurse scoffed. "Birds of a feather flock together. Scum like you will get what you deserve too." She paused, then cleared her throat. "I was on the rescue team that day during the earthquake. This man knew that his wife had a blood clotting disorder, yet he still gave the emergency treatment slot to his mistress."

“You’re awake.” Nora clutched the towel tighter around her chest, her pulse loud in her ears. “What do you want?” “We’re leaving.” She blinked. “Leaving?” He stepped closer, the air between them tightening. “Pack whatever you need. We’re heading back to Maford City.” The name hit her like a slap. Maford. The city she’d buried. The one that had eaten her alive and spat her out in pieces. “No,” she said quietly, shaking her head. “I’m not going back there.”

He then delivered them both to her. After taking care of everything, I quietly checked myself out of the hospital, blocked Teresa's number, and booked a flight to the beach. I was a big fan of the sea. Back in college, I used to dream of working somewhere by the sea, getting a dog with someone I loved, and taking sunset walks on the beach. However, Teresa never liked the sea. Later, after Keaton joined the company, I found out she was terrified of anything to do with the water because she had nearly drowned as a kid. That was why she left Norbury and came to Qrago.

She looked like a witness. "I didn't just come to see you, Isis," Nora said, her voice steady. "Though I have thought of nothing else for two thousand nights. I came because I have the final piece of the puzzle. The piece even your deed doesn't cover." She reached into her bag and pulled out a weathered leather folder. It was stained and frayed at the edges, held together by a single, rotting rubber band.

Nora enter her room and bang it hard,she lock it and walks to the dressing room undressing before walking to the bathroom naked,she has a stressful day today no doubt. She was depressed about the guys and now she gets home to meet the shock of her life, it's can't be more harder than that,she remember the maid again and scoff loudly. She pity her parents cause she somehow knows that the guy adopted is suspicious but what bad will it be if they lose everything to him? It's their loss not hers,not like she leaves off her father money. The chills she gets from the water embracing he skin is so soothing that she wish all her problem will be wash away with the water.

That night, while the town of Oakhaven slept under a thick blanket of fog, I packed my small duffel bag for the second time in my life. Nora stood at the back door of the bakery, holding a brown paper sack filled with fresh bread, dried fruit, and a thick woolen blanket. She pressed a small envelope of human cash into my palm, squeezing my fingers tightly. "Take the midnight train heading west," Nora whispered, wiping a tear from her cheek. "It goes deep into the mountain towns. Wolves don't like the high silver mines up there." "Thank you, Nora," I sobbed quietly, throwing my arms around her neck and hugging her tightly. "Thank you for everything."

Clara finally released her hand. Nora stood in front of the door for a few seconds. The sounds coming from inside the room made her heart beat faster. Without realizing it, her hand tightened around the cane. The moment she looked through the gap in the door, her body froze. Javier was there. Entangled with another woman, both of them naked, with a face she had not forgotten since the first time they met. Before the accident took away her sight. Catherine Beaumont. Moans mingled with the rhythm of their movements as they gave in to their desire for each other. That bed was where Nora had trusted Javier for years. The same place where the man had held her every night, telling her that Nora wa