e no longer belonged to. Smith stood by the window. Arms crossed. Eyes distant. Empty. Barbra lounged on the couch. Legs crossed. Lips curved in
ension. The front door opened. A voice follow
side, "why is this timid local gold
Each syllable dug into wounds long scarred but never h
. Did not defend her. He looked a
I thought I made myself clear," she said sharply. "This marriage was a
es rose like daggers. Helen's sharp tongue. Cold eyes of a stepmother. Useless. Worthless. A burden. She
e felt the same. Powerl
. "Why are you wasting t
said coldly. "She is j
igns the divorce papers before she goes.
ted it in her mind. Hearing it aloud made it real. She lifted
d quietly. "I do not w
in. Mocking. "Of cou
Dropped it in front of her. Did not look at h
elt like carving pieces of herself away. Dreams erased little by little. A small business.
ess. From the weight of a lifetime of rejection. No matter what she
placed the pen down. Hands tre
em. Nodded. Satisfaction clear in her cold eyes. "Go
as heavy. Deliberate. Echoing painfully in the small
he paused. A message
I was so touched and sorry for you. She said that your father
ayed in her mind. Matthew. Ki
er's sudden death. The lawyer who disappeared. Helen's control over the estate. Poverty swallowing her childhood whole
ly. Phone clutc
What are you starin
oor. Fear. Tears. Trembling. Gone.
r. "You look very confident for someone
frowned. Barbra shif
Isabella continued. "About m
sked with irritation quickly.
rply. "He is very relev
idened. "That
Regained control fast. "
s exactly what Helen used to say. When she stole
Unease clear. "Smit
irmly. "Stay. You des
would you even know
her. Saw what Matthew did. Bribed the lawyer. Took the company. Hele
Flicker of fear in her eyes. M
art steady despite pounding. "Am I? Or are
Thick. Su
ed at his m
rted away. One spl
. And still treated me like dirt. Called me a go
dence faltering. "Smith, you
ough his hair. "Mom,
This is nonsense. She's
ss. "Manipulate? I signed the divorce.
her's life. His company. My child
ed back. Pa
"Every single thing. Reclaim my father's p
. Rage. "You will do no
ce. "That is what you want me to b
e room. Even Barbra
steady. Posture strong. "This t
arp. Biting. But free. Her heart still ached. Bruised. Hea
n everything
ot let them
bella would no

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