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    Unspoken words hung heavy in the air as Joanna decided to visit Silverdale. Susanna understood and didn’t press for an exnation.


    They drove infortable silence until Susanna spoke.


    “I want to see the sea,” she said, a yearning in her voice.


    “Soon,” Joanna promised, cing aforting arm around Susanna’s shoulder.


    Finally, they stood on the shore, the breeze carrying the salty tang of the ocean. The waves rolled in, whispering secrets against the sand.


    The setting sun bathed the world in a breathtaking tapestry of crimson and gold. Peace enveloped them as they gazed at the magnificent spectacle.


    Susanna, her voice barely a whisper, murmured, “I wish Norah were here.”


    Tears welled in Joanna’s eyes, a sob catching in her throat. “She may not be,” she choked out, “but let’s enjoy this beauty in her memory.”


    For Joanna and Susanna, Norah’s name was a silent bond, a constant reminder of their shared loss. They stood together, united in grief, yet finding sce in each other’s presence.


    The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in a breathtaking disy that no photograph could capture. They lingered on the shore, theirughter carried away by the wind.


    A bittersweet ache filled their hearts, a wish for Norah to share this perfect moment.


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    At Wilson Manor.


    The venue hosting the banquet was decked out in luxury, surrounded by various high-end cars parked at the entrance. Many prominent figures in Glophia attended the event, seeing it as the perfect opportunity to expand their social circles.


    The Wilsons often hosted various events, including birthday celebrations, baby’s first-month parties, flower exhibitions, and businessworking events. They always invited high-society guests.


    No one ever turned down an invitation from the Wilsons. This year, their influence had been growing steadily, if not rapidly.


    “Mr. Scott, d you are here. Come on in,” Hank and Elsa greeted Sean, who had just stepped out of his vehicle and was assisting a woman from the back seat.


    The woman stepped out of the car wearing a stunning haute couture dress. She grasped Sean’s arm with care, trying to draw near, yet seeming hesitant to fully close the gap between them. When she lifted her head, Hank and Elsa were taken aback. Her beauty was enhanced by light makeup, though herrge eyes betrayed a hint of fear.


    Shockingly, she resembled Norah.


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