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Chapter 25 - The Quiet EveningLife continued in its beautiful, steady rhythm through the warm summer months.

We spent our weekends swimming in the estate pool—the exact pool where Victoria had once thrown ice water, now cleansed of all painful memories and filled instead with splashing children, floating toys, and joyful laughter.

One lazy Sunday evening, while Lily practiced her piano recital pieces in the music room and Julian reviewed state briefs on the back patio, I sat at the kitchen island sketching architectural plans for an expansion of The Sanctuary.

I paused, looking through the open French doors toward my husband and my daughter.

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There was no fear here. No manipulation. No hidden malice.

Only light, truth, and unconditional love.

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