The Divorce Prescription

The maid gasped. "Mrs. Alvarez, your legs... you can move them?"

No one was more shocked than Grace herself. She could feel that she was able

to control her legs again.

She tried once more, and this time, both feet touched the floor.

"Oh my God! Mrs. Alvarez, you're really moving! Let me help you up!"

The maid reached out, supporting Grace as she slowly rose from the wheelchair.

"Let go," Grace said.

As the maid released her grip, Grace stood steadily.

"Mrs. Alvarez, you did it! You're standing!"

Grace stared down at her legs in disbelief. She couldn't believe she could actually

stand.

However, her strength was not yet fully restored. Her body trembled, and she

sank back into the wheelchair.

Today, her legs could support her, but not for long. After more than 20 years in a

wheelchair, she would need time to recover.

stood. Her legs

is wonderful! Ms. Celine's medicine

with emotion as

isn't she?"

nodded. "Yes, she mentioned last night that she

today."

be at the airport by now. She healed me

in person. Hurry, take

her!"

determined to see

I'll have the care

people and rushed to the

and Bella had arrived at

ready to

return to Floreneia.

said, "Mommy, I kind of want to stay

ruffled Bella's

aching. She knew

to Kinthorne

It was a

father, a bond written in

a debt she would never

I

obediently.

boarding time was approaching,

nowhere in sight.