When the Book–Traveling Girl Meets the Reborn Girl

Chapter 545 Heartache

Sienna had spoken.

And with those four simple words-“Welcome you home“-everything was sealed.

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She had accepted Sarah’s identity. Had acknowledged the truth unfolding before them. Had confirmed, publicly and unequivocally, that Sarah was her daughter.

Dominic and Easton stood frozen, their expressions darkening by the second. Their once–gentle eyes had narrowed into cold, cutting slits, gaze flicking back and forth between Sarah and Sienna. Their handsome features were taut, as if carved in stone.

The guests, meanwhile, were caught somewhere between awe and disbelief. Mouths hung open. Eyes darted wide. They had come expecting a birthday banquet–not front–row seats to the Ginger family’s private drama.

The entire thing felt surreal.

Jean had seen enough.

She stepped out from the shadows of the upstairs corridor and began her descent, heels clicking against the polished floor. The sound echoed sharply in the silence.

Every head turned.

Ginger brothers. All of

falter

gazes.

her skin glow like polished ivory. Her makeup was subtle, enhancing the brightness of her features, drawing sharp contrast to her bold, striking beauty. Where Sarah

the stairs without a word,

whisper. Her eyes locked onto Jean’s face, wide and trembling with something between pain and helpless affection. So much had built up in her chest–words she longed to say, explanations she ached

would always be the beloved daughter of the Ginger family. That she would always be loved.

words

do was look

too. Not

upstairs the

shield her from the truth, to keep her in blissful ignorance

acne

slow breath. Her eyes swept across

and

between them rippled outward, electric and

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