Chapter 87

Emma clenched her fists until her fingernails bit into the soft skin of her palms. She would not give up-not yet. Adam ha walked away, but she knew there was more to come. If he wouldn't talk, she'd find another way Ethan. For the innocent children who had died. For the justice they all deserved.

With a new firmness in her voice, Emma got to her feet. The fight wasn't over. Not by a long shot. expose the truth. For

Emma walked out of prison with her heart torn to pieces. She had gone inside with the hope of some sort of breakthroug glimmer that justice would prevail for her son and the innocent children affected. Instead, matters had just gotten worse, leaving her with more questions than answers.

Sliding into the backseat of her car, she let out a shaky breath and rested her head against the cool window. The blurred lights of the city mirrored her turbulent thoughts. As the driver pulled into traffic, her phone rang sharply, cutting throug the heavy silence.

Emma glanced at the screen and immediately picked up. "Good evening, ma'am," her personal assistant greeted, her voice trembling with panic.

Emma frowned, and the distraction, emotional depletion, made her tune out of everything else. "Good evening," she murmured absent-mindedly, "Ma'am. have you seen the news?"

The urgency in her assistant's tone snapped Emma out of her haze. She straightened in her seat. "What's going on?"

"It's about your mother, the assistant said, her words cautious but hurried.

dropped. "What

to see

the news on her phone. Her heart dropped at the sight of the headline: "Mrs. Elizabeth Walker Spotted at Her Daughter

hands shook. It went on to describe the unexpected appearance of her mother, paparazzi frenzy, and even speculation about a family rift. She felt a wave of frustration and concern wash over her. Maina just

guilt swarmed inside her "Drive faster," she instructed her driver. As they neared the apartment,

through the crowd, and then rushed inside the moment the car stopped. Her heart was racing as she

her aback. Her mother sat in the living room, looking frail but dignified, while Ethan and Emily giggled on either side of her. The children hugged their grandmother tightly, unaware of the

step forward Mom"

was cold as stone. Im waing

took a step closer. "Mom, I can plain she said,

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word, Elizabeth rose shakily to her feet and slapped Emma across the face with sudden, surprising

Emma's check as she gasped in shock, her hand instinctively flying to her face. Tears welled in her eyes, not from the pain but from the utter disbelief. Her mother had never hit her before. This was uncharted territory. How could you?" Elizabeth exploded, her voice breaking in rage and pain. "How could you keep such an incident from me? Can you imagine how I felt while listening to this from the

breaking into sobs. "At the time, I had thought it was best. I didn't want to burden you. You have gone through so much already- Elizabeth lifted a hand to quiet her. With a heavy sigh,

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