Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 707:

Yet maternal instinct clawed at her chest, a relentless ache spreading like fire through her ribs. Every breath carried the weight of what they were about to do.

Turning toward the rain-streaked window, Sandra watched streetlights blur into amber halos through the downpour. Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes but refused to fall.

Axell’s villa blazed with light against the storm-darkened night. Richard guided the car to a stop near the entrance, then carefully lifted Rosanna’s limp form from the backseat.

Rain soaked through his suit jacket as he cradled her, the fabric clinging to his skin like a second layer of guilt.

Sandra appeared beside him with an umbrella, her presence both shield and witness as they approached the imposing front door. Richard’s fingers trembled slightly as he dialed the familiar number.

“We’re here.”

the

with anticipation, while his elderly butler hovered respectfully

in Rosanna’s unconscious

over her carefully chosen dress and flawless makeup, hunger flickered across his features. He swallowed hard, satisfaction

transferring Rosanna into Axell’s eager arms. A practiced smile

serious. She simply dozed off during the drive. Regardless, she’s yours now, as

the question

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word stands.” His grip tightened possessively around her before he seized a document from the

forward, desperate fingers grasping at the fluttering