Chapter 703:

She had been through an exhausting day. From being left behind by everyone to wandering in the rain with no shelter, from Vince turning her away to the unbearable silence from her parents, it felt as though she had been ground down to nothing.

Even so, here she was, returned to these walls.

But did this place even count as home anymore?

She found it hard to tell.

All she could do was cry, the way a child might weep after losing the world.

Meanwhile, in the living room below, Richard lashed out, kicking the coffee table so hard that every mug rattled and threatened to tip.

can’t she pull herself together? You’re her mother — go up

stiffly on the sofa, Sandra sipped her coffee, her grip nearly cracking

the bathroom upstairs, his voice sharp as ice. “There’s no turning back now. Have you seen the trash they’re spewing about our family online? Rosanna’s name is getting dragged

boiling over, Richard slammed his fist into the wall, knuckles paling from the force. “There’s no point trying to reason with Rosanna. At this

beneath her eyes.

late to play nice.

pulled out

call after sleeping off the worst of it. Richard’s request snapped

call, anticipation

inspired by ga ln o vels .

ordered the servants to freshen up the bedroom, making sure everything looked just

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