It was as though she was finally freed from the shackles of her past. The feeling of being liberated was so overwhelming that her whole body was trembling.

I’m finally free.

She would no longer allow herself to harbor the faint hope of reuniting with Sebastian and find excuses for him every time he hurt her, telling herself that he did those things for a good reason.

Who am I kidding? I was my own prisoner, but I no longer am. I’m going to have a new life after this.

While Sasha sat on that chair, tears started to roll down her cheeks. Clutching her chest, she wanted to cry her heart out. But as she took a deep breath, she realized that her aching heart did not allow her to do so.

She felt as though her heart had been pierced through with a dagger.

Sasha remained at the Hayes residence the whole afternoon.

Since Sebastian had indicated that he would have the divorce papers sent over, she wanted to be there when the documents arrived.

But hours had passed, and there was still no sign of Sebastian.

After a while, Sasha grew drowsy from getting too worked up earlier on and fell asleep in the house.

and Ian came over for their mother, they saw a sleeping Sasha. They then

when a child’s voice broke his daze. He quickly put down the booklet and replied, “Yeah, she’s asleep. What are you guys doing here? I thought you were spending time with

to go back now,” said Matteo smilingly after checking

up from her preschool, or the crybaby

hesitation crept up the old man’s face as he looked at

“Huh?”

suggestion startled

idea as he had spent a lot of time here growing up. Matteo, on the other hand, was instantly filled with

not used to sleeping in a strange place

said that we need to go back home so that we won’t be late for our preschool tomorrow. Grandpa, why don’t we

the old man’s

household register. Frederick

is without question that he will have to return to the Hayes

Matteo walked in, Frederick had tried to put himself in Sasha’s shoes while considering who should get

all, the Hayes family owed her that

boys walk in together, he was reminded of what a sweet and cheerful little person Matteo was compared to his frail twin brother. The old man now had second thoughts about letting him

and I promise that I won’t be late. What do you think?”

“Huh?”

get the butler to show you to your room. I’ve re-decorated

for a reply, Frederick beckoned his butler over and instructed

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