Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Chapter 825

Norris mumbled a vague reply, brushing off the question.

Clearly, he had no intention of going into detail.

Roseanne didn't press any further.

Rodriguez Manor

Neely and Geneva had known their daughter and son-in-law would be visiting for a week now. Ever since they got the news, the two of them threw themselves into a whirlwind of cleaning, scrubbing the house from top to bottom until it gleamed.

They'd even redecorated Madge's old bedroom, swapping out her twin bed for a double. Knowing Norris loved tending to plants, they'd set up a cozy little spot in the sunroom, complete with a variety of pots and soil, all ready for him to use.

They didn't miss a single festive detail the house was decked out with everything you'd expect for the holidays: wreaths, garlands, twinkling lights strung from the banister, a bright red "Welcome Home" sign by the door. The whole place radiated warmth and celebration.

Early that morning, Neely and Geneva were up before the sun, changing into their best new outfits—matching sweaters, crisp shirts, and slacks—faces beaming as they prepared to welcome their daughter and son-in-law home.

"What time is it?" Geneva asked.

Neely glanced at his watch. "Just past eleven."

"They got to the train station a little after ten, so they should be here any minute. Did you set out the slippers?"

The housekeeper nodded. "Everything's ready, ma'am. Don't worry."

"Is the tea cold?" Neely fretted.

the

Tea's meant to be piping hot. Pour this out, I'll brew a fresh pot when they

"Of course."

fruit yet," Geneva suddenly remembered. "Wait until they get

"Understood."

the living room all

the guest bathroom again

kitchen prep

every

the

"They're here! They're here!"

by side, Neely and Geneva stood waiting in the foyer,

moment the old couple had waited decades for-finally,

...

feast, lovingly

loved-roast chicken, creamy mashed potatoes, crisp green beans, honey-glazed carrots, and a rich, savory stew simmered to

try this," Geneva

"You always

it

little. And

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if she

just focus on my plate-make sure you