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.

at me, concern in her

a reassuring smile, agreeing with Gregory and Herbert’s plan, “Mom, I think Gregory and Uncle Herbert are right. Compared to living a peaceful life in

reach was too

we were still clueless about

gained anything from their meddling, with only my

breath, “Alright, then. I’ll announce you as my

to boast about for a

phone rang. It was Christine, saying she

up to meet her, giving Gregory

sat up straight on the couch, his

“Looks like he’s finally met

of the lounge, I headed

emerged from Bella’s lounge in my eye-catching outfit, I definitely turned

few young men approached, asking for my contact details, which

leave the banquet hall, an uninvited

sent an invitation

chat, “You look stunning, and your aura would be unique even

You must be

I remained polite, “Thank you, yes, I am.

being mother and daughter count