CHAPTER 304
Author: LADY E
last update2026-03-04 17:00:41

Harry Milton did not sleep that night.

He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, listening to the familiar rhythm of Sarah’s breathing beside him. Even in sleep, she was composed. Controlled. As though her mind never fully shut down.

He turned slightly, studying her face.

This woman, he thought, has survived every storm.

But this storm... this one felt different, it was about Steven.

The boy he once failed, the man he had finally found again.

Harry closed his eyes.

“I know you
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