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Chapter 128

The car carrying Giselle stopped once again in front of the De Santos Mansion. The large iron gate slowly opened, just like her arrival a few days ago. But this time, her feelings were different. There was no raging anger, no desire to fight. What filled her instead was exhaustion, guilt, and confusion blended into one.

Giselle got out of the car. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her chest, which had felt tight since earlier. Her steps were hesitant as she walked across the wide courtyard. But before she could think any further, a small voice she knew so well made her stop.

“Mommy!”...