Chapter 489
Author: Youngblood
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Steven let out a breath, almost a laugh. "It was overwhelming. Terrifying. Exhilarating." He paused. "The board was skeptical, but they gave me a chance. Chance stood by me."

Susan squeezed his hands. "He's a good son."

"The best." Steven looked down at their joined hands. "I don't deserve him either."

Susan shook her head. "You keep saying that. But deserving isn't the point, Steven. Love isn't about deserving. It's about showing up. It's about being present. It's about choosing each other, ev
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