When Love Breaks by Jack

Bella nodded, her determination clear as she spoke, “I’ve already had someone look into who she’s been in contact with before.”

“It’s not easy to trace,” Gregory asserted confidently, continuing, “When you went to see Jane yesterday, someone with an agenda probably spotted you. They’d want to erase any trace of their past, moving faster than us in covering their tracks.”

“Instead of chasing shadows, the best move is to lay low for now. Let the dust settle, and once their guard is down, we can start connecting the dots.”

“But the contact I’ve had with my mom yesterday and today goes way beyond the normal interactions between a designer and a client.”

I raised my concern, “Wouldn’t it be hard to shake off their suspicion?”

This shadowy figure’s tactics bore a striking resemblance to another from two years ago, both adept at staying concealed. Deeply cunning, they wouldn’t easily let their guard down.

Herbert squinted thoughtfully, “Sis, how about we publicly announce Jane as your goddaughter?”

“That way, we have a legitimate reason for your recent frequent interactions with Jane, offering her protection in plain sight.”

“Then, about Jane…”

Bella was eager to reveal my background tonight, but the thought of the unseen adversary remaining at large left her worried.

concern in her eyes, fearing I might be

think Gregory and Uncle Herbert are right. Compared to living a peaceful life in the future, how

adversary’s reach was too

we were still

their efforts, they hadn’t gained anything from their meddling, with only

“Alright, then. I’ll announce you

plenty to boast about for a while,” I

phone rang. It was Christine,

meet her, giving Gregory an encouraging look before heading

usually so relaxed, sat up straight

teased him, “Looks like he’s finally met

of the lounge, I

had arrived, and as I emerged from Bella’s lounge in

men approached, asking for my contact details, which I politely

was about to leave the banquet hall, an uninvited guest caught

was certain Ivy hadn’t sent an

chat, “You look stunning, and your

designer, Elena? You must be

“Thank you, yes, I

being mother and daughter