Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 734:

Every breath was a struggle, his heart squeezed so tightly that he wondered if it might stop beating altogether.

He spilled out in broken noises — raspy breaths, guttural howls, and chest-deep cries that rattled the car.

“Now you understand, don’t you?” Richard’s voice cut through the air, devoid of any warmth. “It was Rosanna who destroyed the Morgan family.”

Alarm filled Sandra’s eyes as she watched Jarrod unravel. She hurried to comfort him, her hand gentle on his back.

Pain like this — she understood it all too well. Truth sometimes cut deeper than any blade.

A long, sorrowful pause settled over the car. Sandra broke the silence with a sigh heavy with resignation.

“We’ve given Rosanna all the chances we could. At least now she has somewhere else to go. She’s not part of this family anymore, Jarrod. Let her go.”

sank over the car,

Jarrod this time. His silence hung in the air, quietly

Richard broke it, his voice a

debt, when the Morgans were close

across his

— the one who

rippled through Jarrod. His eyes went wide and his lips parted, but not a sound came

shaking

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did we repay her? We drove her out, pushed her away

his eyes as if the truth itself was too much to bear. Tears threatened

his eyes open, his expression hardening with

Morgans. If Rosanna hadn’t twisted everything, Maia would have come home after her release. That’s why we owe it to her — to