Chapter 62
Author: Faith write
last update2025-08-24 22:07:12

When Karvel stepped into the house, the sound of low voices drifted from the dining room. Elena and Patricia were seated across from one another, deep in discussion. The moment the front door closed behind him, Patricia’s head snapped up. Her eyes swept him from head to toe with the sharpness of a blade.

"Where the hell are you coming from?" she demanded, her voice rising, sharp enough to echo against the walls.

Karvel paused in the hallway, balancing the shopping bags in his hands. He gave a soft scoff, his lips curling into a faint, controlled smile. "I don’t think you have the right to ask me that, do you?" His tone was calm, but laced with an edge of warning. Without waiting for her reply, he walked past her and made his way toward Elena.

Elena rose slightly from her chair, her face lighting up with relief at the sight of him. But before she could speak, Patricia slammed her hand on the table.

"Elena!" Patricia snapped. "Are you sending me away just because this… this thing has wa
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