Chapter 50

Latonia had been there, a silent witness to the whole saga.

She watched helplessly as Carole naively stumbled into a love that was nothing but a beautifully adorned trap.

No one knew better than Latonia the bitter years Carole had endured since then.

“It’s not for him,” Carole said, her face calm as she clasped Latonia’s hands. “I genuinely enjoy being on my own.”

Latonia sighed with concern and warmth. “Carole, you’re only thirty–eight, still so young. You can’t let one bad relationship color your view of the entire world. There are good men out there. Let go of the past and be open to new experiences.”

“Latonia, I know you mean well,” Carole replied, her voice tinged with tired honesty. “But right now, I don’t want to think about all that. I only want to focus on raising Ann.”

After so much turmoil, Carole had no appetite for new romances. Her sole ambition was to watch her daughter, Anthea, grow up and find her slice of happiness. Even the bitterness had faded from her heart. What was there to hate when everything seemed to have shifted so irrevocably? Fate had dealt its hand, and there was little point in fighting it.

“I just worry about you being all alone.” Latonia said, leaning in for a comforting hug.

As a woman herself, Latonia understood the struggles of single motherhood well.

patted Latonia’s back reassuringly. “I’m

had weathered many storms and didn’t consider her life particularly

Latonia dropped

struck ten, thoughts of preparing lunch began

“Mom, no need to cook today. I’ve ordered.

nodded in agreement.

scolded, “Why spend money on food delivery, kiddo? We’re like family.

as Latonia doesn’t mind, it’s all good.” She had just received a hefty commission and wanted to

half past eleven, the

logo on the packaging made Latonia’s eyes widen. This restaurant was renowned for its exquisite taste, and the

display, and the meal was delightful for

sight of Anthea’s latest Twitter post

photo, her features

beside her,

his memory served him right, this girl was Sarah, his cousin’s

had often heard his cousin talk about Sarah, the girl who had struggled academically, failed. to make it to high school, and went straight into

of a feather flock together,” he thought. Anthea wouldn’t associate with someone like Sarah

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