Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 883

On the gravestone was a tiny photograph of a baby. The little one's eyes were closed, as if peacefully asleep. Ann found herself kneeling in front of the gravestone, her hand trembling as she reached out to touch the photo. Tears blurred her vision, and she fiercely wiped them away, afraid she might lose sight of the image. This was her daughter, forever frozen in time from the day she was born, looking so small and fragile, as if just napping. As her fingers brushed the cold stone, Ann couldn't hold back her tears.

Ruby, standing beside her, had eyes that were just as red. Even though she knew the child resting beneath this gravestone wasn't her biological daughter, the years of love and care had forged an unbreakable bond. In her heart, that child was her daughter too. Just like Chloe was in Ann's heart. Human emotions are incredibly intricate that way. They choose where to place love, and once they do, even strangers can feel like family.

she was excited, but it was all so unbelievable. She acted as she always did, keeping her demeanor and attitude unchanged. Everything felt so surreal; her mind hadn't fully caught up with the reality. Calling them godfather and godmother was easy enough, but

spoke again, there was an unexpected awkwardness and caution in their conversation. "Chloe, we're not going to push you. Call us mom and dad when you're ready," Ruby gently reassured her. Chloe nodded, "Alright, I just need

before she could face them with ease. However, the Shaw brothers misunderstood. They thought Chloe had

where Chloe's head buzzed. Winston, already close to Chloe as her therapist and good friend, was someone she confided in.