It was as though she was finally freed from the shackles of her past. The feeling of being liberated was so overwhelming that her whole body was trembling.

I’m finally free.

She would no longer allow herself to harbor the faint hope of reuniting with Sebastian and find excuses for him every time he hurt her, telling herself that he did those things for a good reason.

Who am I kidding? I was my own prisoner, but I no longer am. I’m going to have a new life after this.

While Sasha sat on that chair, tears started to roll down her cheeks. Clutching her chest, she wanted to cry her heart out. But as she took a deep breath, she realized that her aching heart did not allow her to do so.

She felt as though her heart had been pierced through with a dagger.

Sasha remained at the Hayes residence the whole afternoon.

Since Sebastian had indicated that he would have the divorce papers sent over, she wanted to be there when the documents arrived.

But hours had passed, and there was still no sign of Sebastian.

After a while, Sasha grew drowsy from getting too worked up earlier on and fell asleep in the house.

mother, they saw a sleeping Sasha. They then scuttled to

his hand when a child’s voice broke his daze. He quickly put down the booklet and replied, “Yeah, she’s asleep. What are you guys doing here? I thought you were spending time

go back now,” said Matteo

her preschool, or the

of hesitation crept up the old man’s face as he looked at his grandson and asked tentatively, “Well,

“Huh?”

suggestion

lot of time here growing up. Matteo, on the other hand, was instantly

in a strange place

that we won’t be late for our preschool tomorrow. Grandpa, why don’t we come back to

Matteo’s suggestion only made the old man’s

the boys, the booklet their grandfather was holding onto was the Hayes family’s household register.

question that he will have to return to the

himself in Sasha’s shoes

Hayes family owed

he saw the boys walk in together, he was reminded of what a sweet and cheerful little person Matteo was compared to his frail

problem. I can take you guys to school, and I promise that I won’t be late. What do you

“Huh?”

the butler to show you to your room. I’ve re-decorated the room, and I think you’ll like

reply, Frederick beckoned his butler over and instructed him to bring the boys

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