Chapter 266
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Chapter 266

Eric stepped into the house, feeling the comforting warmth of home surrounding him. He closed the door behind him and called out, “Honey, I’m home!”

Almost instantly, he heard the rapid patter of small footsteps on the wooden stairs. “Daddy!” Claire’s excited voice echoed through the hallway as she dashed down the stairs, her little legs moving as fast as they could.

Eric’s face lit up with a smile as he saw his daughter, her curls bouncing with each step. She practically launched h
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