Chapter 1942

It wasn’t until he was close enough that he realized his mistake.

The visitor wasn’t Nala, but Violeta.

She seemed too concerned about Graham to find rest.

Nathan quietly slipped back into the shadows, his presence nearly invisible in the dim light of the garden.

Meanwhile, Violeta lingered outside the ancestral temple, her silhouette a quiet testament to her concern.

She remained there, unmoving, for what felt like an eternity before finally, with a heavy heart, she turned and departed.

It wasn’t long after Violeta’s departure that Lucinda returned, her steps silent yet purposeful.

“How are things here? Did anyone show up?” she inquired softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Nathan responded with a shake of his head, “Only Violeta stopped by for a bit.

There wasn’t anyone else.

What about Gilbert? What did he have to say?”

Lucinda’s reply came swiftly.

“He mentioned that Violeta checked on Graham a couple of times this afternoon.

Nala was nowhere to be seen,” she shared, her tone laced with frustration.

suggested, “Perhaps you’re reading too

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conviction

altered through surgeries, and

myself,” she stated

shiver, Nathan instinctively wrapped his arms around her, offering his suit

made her move

he inquired, concern evident in his

and see

to slip up sooner

I’ll have no choice

would ignore

seen Graham as her

remembered

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mix of scorn and anger flickering in her

at the ancestral temple,

closely, the two of them making their way back to the car parked on the hillside, then driving off into the night towards the

Lucinda remained engrossed in her

her unyielding determination to

his words with care before

quite some time since

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