Chapter 7 She Had No Choice but to Make the First Move


When Galatea arrived home, Mia had prepared a feast awaiting her, and Harry and Elisa greeted her with particularly good behavior.

"To celebrate Mom's first day on the job, Mia made lots of yummy dishes, and we helped too!" Elisa's eyes crinkled into crescents, her shallow dimples making her cherubic face even more endearing. "It's been a tough first day at work. Go wash up, and let's eat," Mia offered with a warm, welcoming smile.

Galatea forced a weary smile despite her growing discomfort at the scene before her, nodding in agreement to preserve the mood. "Sure."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was cozy as the four of them began their meal.

"Mom, are there handsome and wealthy bachelor doctors at the hospital?" Elisa was particularly interested in the subject.

"If there are, Elisa and I could help you scout for one," Harry chimed in teasingly.

"All you care about is stuff like that," Galatea scolded lightly, tapping Harry on the head, and continued, "Starting tomorrow, you two are going to practice the piano every day until school starts." Both kids pouted, deeply dismayed by the announcement.

"Mom, we're not really into piano," Harry protested.

"Yeah, Mom, we're not exactly rolling in dough, so let's not waste the money," Elisa added.

Galatea fell silent. She had always struggled to persuade her two children.

"Seriously, Mom, didn't you come back here to find us a dad?" Elisa inquired, leaning in closer.

"I've already told you before, you don't have a father."

She had been legally married to that man, but she'd never met him - he had been in a coma for three years by then, and now another six had passed.

dust by God?" Harry couldn't help but

made both

young ones obediently took their baths and settled down with their books and Legos,

she had been fired without even knowing where the obstetrics

the Knight's residence, Caspian was calling out "Mom!" as if by telepathy,

all night by his side and gently woke him

in a daze, only to realize it had been a dream -

tenderly, cautious not to

medication, and now his alternate

eyes landing on Alaric's injured arm. With

and reassured him, "It's just a scratch,

remained downcast, as if he had made an unforgivable error, and

too, for losing my temper

fault," Caspian replied, still not lifting his

on the past, okay? Are you hungry?" asked Alaric gently. "What

not hungry," Caspian said, looking at Alaric. "Can I sleep a

embrace, a sensation he desperately wanted to cling

rest. I'll make you something delicious and wake you up

"Thanks," Caspian said.

had spent a sleepless night, her mind

finding her son were through Mrs. Marigold or the Serenity Heights Medical Center. Searching for Mrs. Marigold was like looking for a needle in a haystack, especially now that her suburban mansion had been demolished. Knowing that Mrs. Marigold was at a dead end, she had no choice but to

seek

she left early. Her son, Harry, woke from his sleep upon hearing her leave and rushed

barely opening her eyes.

seem like she's off to work. Should we follow her and

need sleep," Elisa muttered, then closed her eyes

Galatea was already moving away quickly, so he hurriedly

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