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.

up from dust by

made both Galatea and Mia

settled down with their books

and she had been fired without even knowing where the obstetrics archive was located! 'My son,

calling out "Mom!" as if by telepathy, seeing Galatea's face in his

stayed up all night by his side and gently woke him as

slowly opened his eyes to Alaric's soft voice, looking past him in a daze, only to realize it had been a

asked tenderly, cautious not

had administered medication, and

arm. With a heavy

a glance at his wound and reassured him, "It's just a scratch, nothing

an unforgivable error, and stayed silent for

losing my temper with you

fault," Caspian replied, still not lifting his

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

Caspian said, looking at Alaric. "Can

to cling to. Would he be able to slip back into that dream if he continued

get some more rest. I'll make you something delicious and wake you up when

"Thanks," Caspian said.

her mind preoccupied with 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 start with the medical

to seek out

Her son, Harry, woke from his sleep upon hearing her leave and rushed to

opening her eyes. She was

seem like she's off to work. Should we

then closed

Harry glanced out the window. Galatea was already moving away quickly, so he

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