Chapter 983:

A quiet, shaky breath escaped Aliza. Relief coursed through her. Admitting her mistake had worked far better than stubbornly denying everything.

She leaned into Kristopher’s embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around him. “Kristopher, I was so scared,” she sobbed, pressing her head against his chest. “I thought you’d never forgive me. I’ve already lost our baby, and I was terrified of losing you too. I know I have my flaws—I’m petty, and I overthink things. But I’ll change. I promise.”

Kristopher’s hand gently patted her back, a mix of comfort and guilt in his touch. “It’s okay,” he murmured. “You’re still young. It’s natural to have some emotional outbursts. I’m sorry too. Because I can’t remember our past, I’ve kept my distance, and that’s caused so many misunderstandings.”

Aliza tightened her hold, as if afraid he might slip away. Her tears slowed, replaced by a steady, deliberate calm. “As long as you’re by my side, I’ll be fine,” she whispered.

apparent. “I’ll always be by

Several days had passed.

noticed Daxton’s perplexed expression as he scanned the living room. She asked, “Mr. Garcia, are you searching for Ms. Campbell? She’s been in the walk-in closet for quite some time now

closet?” Daxton’s brow furrowed in confusion. He couldn’t recall Carrie mentioning any plans to go

table?” Daxton casually asked as he removed his apron.

a full-length mirror, attired in casual loungewear, scrutinizing her reflection from various angles.

face him, he altered his voice to a falsetto and interjected, “It has to be

officially begun over a month ago, yet their interactions remained somewhat platonic. Carrie always seemed hesitant with gestures like hand-holding or embraces, initially recoiling before slowly warming

himself, believing that with enough time, even the hardest heart could soften. He reminded himself that

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