In Portis City, Jaxon finally got a chance to see Cloudia, even though it was the middle of the night, which was a bit unusual.

But neither of them cared about the odd timing. The important thing was that they were together.

What Cloudia didn't expect was the overwhelming despair that followed seeing Jaxon. Life inside was already tough, but seeing Jaxon limping and the bruises on his arms stung her heart.

"What happened to your leg again?" Cloudia asked, her voice tight with worry.

Jaxon shrugged it off, trying to downplay the concern in her eyes. "It's nothing major. How are you holding up?"

Despite his assurances, Cloudia knew something terrible must have happened.

"That witch Ursula needs to be kicked out of the Larkin family. I want her gone," Cloudia spat with venom. She couldn't believe the betrayal from someone she had done so much for. The thought of Ursula made her blood boil.

Jaxon looked at Cloudia, her face now gaunt and weary, and felt a pang of guilt. "She's out," he assured her.

with

Cloudia nodded firmly. "Make sure you take back everything she

determined not to let Ursula leave with any of the luxuries she'd been gifted-jewels, clothes, bags, and shoes-all the things that Cloudia

Cloudia continued, her tone unyielding. "Don't let her drive off in that either. I bought

nodded. "Don't worry. She didn't take

felt a small wave of relief wash over her. "That's right. It's all meant for Star. Only Star

her flesh and blood, the one she had wronged for

of love and resentment. She longed to make amends

the mention of Stella, and

seen Star, haven't you?" she asked, her voice barely above

silent,

"Did she say anything? Is she

hope flickering like a candle in

desperate hope, searching Jaxon's face for any sign that Stella might forgive her and help. She had come

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