As soon as Jack called her inside, Amy's emotions overwhelmed her, and tears began to flow freely down her cheeks. It was like fountains of emotions were erupting from her eyes, and with unsteady steps, she moved towards Jack, her voice trembling as she began to speak. "I'm so sorry… I'm so sorry," Amy choked out between sobs. "It all happened because of me… you have suffered so much, please forgive me…" Jack rose from his bed, even though he was mindful of his injuries. But he was completely oblivious to Megan's glare as he took a step towards Amy, his concern evident in his voice. "What are you saying? Of course, you didn't do anything, then why are you blaming yourself for all this?" Amy looked up at him with tear- filled eyes, her expression filled with guilt. "Oh, I'm so glad that you're okay… Otherwise, I don't know what I would have done with this massive amount of guilt… I'm so sorry, please believe me… I really am." With a mixture of relief and confusion, Amy leaned a

Hearing the word "Mummy" from Dottie's mouth sent a thunderbolt of shock through Amy's veins. For the initial few moments, she was frozen in shock. But as the fog of shock began to lift and she slowly returned to her senses, Amy sprang into action. She crossed the remaining distance in a hurry, and placed the tray of soup on the bedside table next to Jack. Now that her hands were free, she saw that Anna was already safe in Jack's arms, but Dottie was sitting alone towards the foot of the bed. Thus, she didn't waste any time before she quickly picked Dottie up, protectively covering her small stature with her arms, thinking that Rebecca might be about to burst into the room any moment now. Her eyes darted around the room, searching for any sign of her presence. In her arms, Dottie sat innocently, totally unaware of the horrifying thoughts that had gripped Amy's heart. In fact, her flustered movements only made the little girl feel entertained while Amy held her close. "Where,

Megan had a wonderful morning. She started with a light breakfast of Caesar salad, savoring each crisp bite as she planned out her day. Feeling indulgent, she drew a long, steaming bath, sinking into the fragrant bubbles with a contented sigh. The warm water soothed her muscles and cleared her mind, leaving her relaxed and rejuvenated.After what felt like an eternity of bliss, Megan reluctantly stepped out of the bath, draping herself in a plush towel. She moved with deliberate grace to her dressing room, where she selected her outfit for the day. Stepping out of the steaming bath, wrapped herself in a plush towel, her skin glowing due to the lotion and scented oils. She padded softly across the marble floor and walked towards her bed, where three stunning dresses were laid out for her to choose from. The first was a Prada silk slip dress. The red silk draped elegantly on the hanger– simple and classic. She ran her fingers over the smooth fabric, but it was too flimsy and bold for

Back at the Giorgio mansion, Megan and Jack were walking along the driveway, having gotten out of the car at the gate itself. Jack understood that she probably wanted to talk, so he was walking one step behind Megan, fully in character as Hairam, her bodyguard. His eyes scanned the surroundings carefully, waiting for her to speak. But Megan turned around abruptly, her expression curious. "So? What do you think about my arranged fiancé?"Jack maintained his polite demeanor. "Miss, I would like to know your thoughts… although I didn't assume he would capture your attention that well."Megan faced forward again, her tone thoughtful. "Hm! Me neither, but I think he is a really interesting man, coming from such a privileged background. And honestly, I think he is really great as a person, too. Don't you agree?"Jack smiled politely, his response measured. "Right, Miss Amelia."Megan probed further, turning slightly to gauge his reaction. "You didn't like him, did you?"Indeed, Jack t

Rebecca was stunned to hear these words and spat out, "To Clemensdale? What for?"The voice on the other end scoffed, "Listen, I know you don't really want your family back, okay? I know you don't want to get your old life back, because it was really shitty. That's what you wanted to run away from, am I right?"Rebecca was silent but burning on the inside. Meanwhile, the voice continued;"The only thing you never expected before is that your life is even shittier now."Rebecca's nails dug into her palms. "Hey! What do you want to say?!"The voice said, "That I have a better solution for your problem. I know you have no affection for your husband, kids or mother-in-law. So, I'll get rid of your problem.""H…how?!""You will get good money in exchange for following my orders, and later, you can choose to leave your husband and have the upper hand. But only on one condition: no more questions from now on, understand?"Rebecca fell silent for a moment, her mind racing. She looked arou