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Chapter 3

In the opulent pavilion, tables and chairs crafted from the finest wood stood in silent elegance, each piece whispering tales of luxury and heritage..

Should Quinlyn embrace her new identity, all of this could potentially be hers in due course. Yet, her gaze remained unclouded by greed, a testament to her inner clarity.

Edward’s silence stretched on after her revealing words, until at last he sighed deeply. “You are a child of extraordinary. character,” he remarked.

Quinlyn’s lips tightened into a knowing line. She was all too aware of her dark history, the stains on her soul that marked her far from innocent.

“So… Edward’s gaze pierced through her, searching for truths untold. “Have you crossed paths with that child?” His granddaughter remained missing among the returned borderland children, the omission impossible to overlook

With no inclination towards deceit, Quinlyn reached into her pocket, extracting a piece of candy. “It promises to be sweet; would you care for some?” she asked.

Edward’s comprehension was swift, his aged lips quivering as moisture welled in his eyes. Trembling hands unwrapped the candy, popping it into his mouth, tears streaming down his weathered checks.

With another trembling hand, he unwrapped another piece for Quinlyn, patting her head gently. “It’s delightful; you must Try it too,” he croaked.

Edward’s hands, broad and reassuring, evoked memories of Matthew Sheppard, the man who had nurtured Quinlyn in her cherished past.

But Matthew had been torn from her life at the tender age of five by a brutal band of marauders. The uncanny resemblance between Edward and Matthew was haunting.

As the candy melted in her mouth, Quinlyn savored its sweetness, a small, contented smile playing on her lips.

Once the candy was gone, Edward had regained his composure. Learning of Quinlyn’s orphan status, he extended a warm invitation. “Since you have no other refuge, would you honor me by staying with me?

“I may not have many days left, but until you find a new home, your companionship would be a blessing.”

snow–white mane, eventually nodding in agreement. She could afford to

the living room. his announcement that she would

who had introduced Harriet to Edward only to be ignored, was equally stunned by this sudden, profound bond with Quinlyn, a stranger

not deny that Quinlyn had won Edward’s favor

Quinlyn would temporarily dwell at the Anderson residence with Maurice and h

of a doting father. “Hailey has been gone for so long. Her mother and I have never had the chance to give her the

as Maurice subtly courted Quinlyn, possibly with designs on altering the family records. Secing

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as indeed a positive step, fare let’s one toeges aber finding the perfect school for

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of embarrassment fuckered across Maurices face. Tunderstand, tad Next time, bring Harriet along for a ve With that be quickly ushered Quinly out of

in the car. Maurice couldn’t help but notice how Quinlyn’s clothes hung lonely on her trance, a song of

saying, “I wasn’t very thoughtful. Later, the stylist will bring you beautiful dresses. Alors, grou have an older brother and a younger sister, so try to make the best of it

finish, Quinlyn sidestepped his much, making the

no choice but to embrace her as the true heiress

home, the stylist was waiting

Mom’s favorite, and no o can replace you” Tina soothed, wrapping

in Tina’s embrace, feeling a mix of fear and jealousy. “Mom you’re not going

why would I ever leave you? Tina reassured her, her voice

that moment, Maurice entered the house with Quinlyn. The two groups exchanged awkward glances,

staring at her with wide, inquisitive eyes. Tina’s brow furrowed slightly, repelled by Quinlyn’s worn appearance and humility. Unable to warm to her, Tina quickly looked away. “You’re back the said coolly

This is your mom, and she’ll take care

at Quinlyn, who was still looking

slowly before turning to Maurice. “Is she a