The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 191

Chapter 191: Reuniting.

Anya sat nervously beside her mother Stella's hospital bed. Just hours ago, Stella had suddenly regained consciousness after being in a coma for a long time. It was a miracle, but also an extremely emotional moment, as their long-lost sister Emma had rushed into the room, tears streaming down her face.

"Mom? Is that really you?" Emma said, her voice trembling. Stella looked up at her, eyes wide

with disbelief and relief.

"Emma..." Stella breathed, reaching out a shaky band. In an instant, mother and daughter embraced, overcome with emotion. Anya watched, a bittersweet smile on her face. Their family was finally reunited after so many years.

When they finally pulled apart, Emma looked confused. "What happened? Anya told me you were... dead," she said, her brow furrowed.

Anya stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on Emma's arm. "There's a lot to explain, Emma. Please, sit down," she said. Emma nodded and perched on the edge of the bed as Anya began to recount the events.

"When you disappeared all those years ago, it devastated Mom. She never gave up hope of finding you. Then, Dad went missing too, trying to track you down," Anya explained.

• Emma's eyes widened in horror. "So you thought I was gone, and Mom was dead?" She turned to Stella, anguish on her face. "I'm so sorry, Mom. If I'd known, I would have come back, I promise!" Stella pulled Emma into another tight embrace, comforting her. "Shh, my darling. None of this was your fault. You've been through so much..." she said softly, rocking her gently as Emma's shoulders shook with sobs.

Anya watched the heartbreaking reunion, feeling a mix of relief and sorrow. Their family!! endured so much pain and loss, but now they were finally together again.

Suddenly, Anya's phone buzzed in her pocket. Excusing herself, she stepped out into the hallway to take the call. "Hello?"

on the other end was cold

beat. Her father's mother the woman who had turned her back on

little chat," the woman replied, her tone ominous. "I have some information about your father that

was reaching out now,

you," she said firmly. "You made it clear where your loyalties lie when you

want to know what happened to

a sense of dread coiling in the pit of her stomach. She knew she should tell Stella and Emma about the call,

the hospital room door, bracing herself for the inevitable confrontation. Stella looked up as she entered, her brow furrowing with concern. Who was that on

these years, she dares to contact us?" she hissed. Emma reached out and placed a calming hand on Stella's

Emma asked, her

own expression grave. "She said she has information

words hanging heavy in the air. Stella's jaw was set, her eyes glinting with a mixture of fury

hand, squeezing it tightly.

Stella said firmly. "After what she and the rest of that family did to us, I want nothing to do with

her as much. I have no intention of reaching out to her, no matter what she claims

of the tension leaving her shoulders. "Good. The three of us have been through enough without dredging up the past again." She reached out and pulled both her daughters into a fierce embrace. "All that matters now is that

in the warmth of each other's presence. But the specter

Stella's eyes. "We're not going to let them hurt us again," Stella said, her voice steady. "Whatever happens, we'll

nodded in silent agreement. They had lost so much,

they had a chance to heal and move forward. Whatever challenges lay ahead, they would confront them side

together, their hearts heavy with the weight of the past, but also brimming with hope for the future. They had been through so much, but now, in this moment, they knew that they had each other. And that was the most precious thing of all James Grey strode purposefully down the sterile hospital corridor, his footsteps