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    154 A Family Visit, An Unsettling Revtion


    154 A Family Visit, An Unsettling Revtion


    “The workers disappeared two weeks ago,” ra exined. “Not a soul has been there


    since.”


    “Yes,” she whispered, gripping the phone tightly. “I’m here.”


    “Call meter, okay? Promise me.”


    Before ra could respond, her phone rang. She nced at the screen and saw Chloe’s


    name.


    With practiced ease, she smoothed her expression and prepared to rejoin the family gathering, even as her mind reeled from yet another painful confirmation of where she stood in her husband’s life.


    Damien’s sleek ck car pulled into the driveway of his mansion. ra nced at him as he shifted the gear to park.


    “He’s not alone,” Chloe continued, her voice gentler now. “He’s with Vivienne. And what looks like her parents.”


    Inside, they found ra and Eleanor in the sitting room, deep in conversation over tea. Both women looked up when ra and Cora entered.


    “We should head inside for a minute,” ra said. “I need to grab the gift for Grandmother.”


    “Work emergency,” ra exined simply. “The Singapore deal needed his attention.” Eleanor’s lips thinned with disapproval. “That boy works too much. Always has.”


    They settled into thefortable sitting room. Cora curled up next to Eleanor, who immediately began asking about school and friends. ra poured tea for everyone, adding extra honey to ra’s


    the cup


    way


    she always had.


    ra’s face softened as she epted the handmade bracelet. “Oh, my darling, this is


    beautiful! Did you make this all by yourself?“.


    “Wait until the car stopspletely,” ra cautioned.


    “ra? Are you still there?” Chloe asked.


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    Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to straighten up. She couldn’t let <b>Cora </b><b>or </b><b>the </b>grandmothers see her distress. She had be an expert at hiding her <b>pain</b><b>, </b>at pretending everything was fine when her world was crumbling inside.


    ra nced out the window at the property in question – a stately home that had been undergoing extensive renovations for months. She’d actually considered buying and selling it before the current owners purchased it.


    Eleanor Thorne stood as well, elegant as always in her designer outfit. Her sharp eyes scanned behind them. “Where is my son?”


    “These are beautiful, Grandmother. I’m d you’re enjoying the set.”


    “Yes, that one,” Damien confirmed.


    “There you are!” ra said, rising to embrace her granddaughter. “I was beginning to


    worry.”


    There was a brief pause. “I thought you should know… I’m at Antonelli’s right now, and Damien just walked in.”


    The simple gesture caught ra off guard. Lately, Cora had been distant and dismissive toward her.


    “Bye, Dad!” She threw her arms around his legs in a quick hug.


    When they arrived, ra was surprised to see Eleanor Thorne’s car already parked in the circr driveway.


    The drive to ra’s estate was quiet. ra watched the familiarndscape pa. y as Cora yed on her tablet. ra Bellweather’s estate was only twenty minutes away, a beautiful old Victorian home that had been in the family for generations.


    “I’ll make it up to you,” Damien promised, turning to look at his daughter. “We can go to that new waterpark this weekend. Just you and me.”


    “Yes!” Cora beamed. “I used special beads from my craft set.”


    “Traffic was heavier than expected,” ra replied, kissing her grandmother’s <b>cheek</b>.


    “Thank you,” ra said politely. “We’ll see youter, then.”


    When she returned to the foyer, Cora was already waiting<b>, </b>clutching <b>something </b><b>in </b><b>her </b>


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    small hands.


    Damien nodded, his attention already returning to his phone. As they turned to <b>leave </b>Cora suddenly broke away and ran back to her father.


    “I know, Coco. I’m sorry,” Damien said, his voice softening slightly when addressing <b>his </b>daughter. “The Singapore deal needs immediate attention. I can’t postpone it.”


    “May I see them?” ra asked, genuinely curious.


    The world seemed to tilt slightly. Damien had imed he couldn’t attend a family gathering because of work, yet here he was, dining with Vivienne and her family.


    “Great–Grandma Ellie is already here!” Cora eximed, unbuckling her seatbelt before the car had fully stopped.


    But they were special – delicate renderings of the estate’s gardens, capturing light and shadow with remarkable skill. ra picked one up, admiring the details.


    ra nearly choked on her tea. She’d been the one to track down that book, spending weeks searching through rare book dealers. Yet Damien had presented it as his own gift, never acknowledging her effort.


    ra changed the subject, perhaps sensing ra’s difort. “Have you noticed the house across the street? The renovations seem to have stopped suddenly.”


    ra watched the exchange with a hollow feeling in her chest. Damien could always win Cora over with grand promises and expensive outings. Meanwhile, ra struggled to connect with their daughter despite her consistent presence.


    “Speaking of gifts,” ra said, “Damien sent over the most thoughtful. hday presentst month. A first edition of my favorite poetry collection.”


    ra ended the call and leaned against the wall, trying topose herself before returning to the sitting room. The Singapore deal that couldn’t wait was apparently less important than dinner with Vivienne’s family. The realization shouldn’t hurt anymore – she was used to being Damien’sst priority – but somehow, it still did.


    Eleanor’s prating gaze made ra feel transparent. “Hmm. Well,e sit. <b>Martha </b>made your favorite lemon tarts.”


    “I’m fine,” ra said automatically. “Just busy with work.”


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    “I’m sorry, honey. I just thought you should know.”


    “Do you want me toe get you?”


    She stepped into the hallway and answered the call. “Hi, Chloe.”


    “Great–Grandma ra, I made you something!” Cora interrupted, eager to present her


    gift.


    Eleanor nodded approvingly. “She’s made several beautiful pieces already. Your grandmother has quite a talent.”


    “Mom, I made this for Great–Grandma ra,” Cora said, holding up a bracelet made of colorful beads. “Do you think she’ll like it?”


    Cora’s face crumpled. “But Great–Grandma Ellie will be so disappointed!”


    ra’s stomach dropped. Antonelli’s was an exclusive restaurant downtown, one of Damien’s favorites.


    Damien appeared from his home office, phone still in hand. “I’ve asked Sam to drive you both. He’s bringing the car around now.”


    “It’s fine. We’ll manage,” she said quietly.


    “I shall wear it right away,” ra dered, slipping it onto her wrist. “It matches my outfit perfectly.”


    “She’ll love it, sweetheart,” ra replied, genuinely touched. “That was very thoughtful


    of you.”


    ra wasn’t surprised. This was ssic Damien – making promises had no intention of keeping, especially when it involved her family. She unbuckled her seatbelt, resigned to the familiar disappointment.


    Damien patted her head awkwardly. “Behave for your mother.”


    ra sipped her tea silently, feeling a wave of fatigue wash over her. The conversation continued around her, but she found it increasingly difficult to follow. There was a dull ache forming behind her eyes, a familiar precursor to a migraine.


    “Coco and I should get going soon,” she said, checking her watch. “I promised Grandmother we’d be there by six.”


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    They walked into the mansion, where Martha greeted them with a warm smile. Cora immediately raced upstairs to her room while ra headed to the guest room where she kept some personal items.


    “What?” Cora’s voice piped up from the back seat. “But Dad, you promised!”


    “I was just showing Eleanor the new watercolor set you gave me,” ra said to ra. “The paints are exquisite.”


    “Just a bit tired,” ra admitted. “I haven’t been sleeping welltely.”


    “Are you feeling alright, ra?” ra asked suddenly, interrupting her thoughts. “You’ve gone quite pale.”


    Damien loosened his tie with one hand. “Something came up at work. You’ll have to go without me.”


    “At my grandmother’s. Why?”


    ra gestured to several small framed paintings on the side table. “Nothing special, just some garden scenes.”


    “Excuse me,” she said, standing up. “I need to take this.”


    “Perhaps they ran out of money,” Eleanor suggested. “Renovations that extensive can drain finances quickly.”


    “No,” ra said, struggling to keep her voice steady. “I’m with Cora. I can’t leave.”


    While Cora basked in her great–grandmother’s praise, Eleanor approached ra. “You look tired, dear. Are you sleeping well?”


    ra closed her eyes, feeling the familiar ache of betrayal. “Thank you for telling me.”


    The transformation on Cora’s face was immediate. Her pout vanished, reced by a hopeful smile. “Really? The one with the giant slides?”


    Cora smiled shyly, then slipped her small hand into ra’s. The unexpected affection made ra’s heart ache with longing. These moments had be increasingly rare.


    “I will.”


    Eleanor was watching her carefully. “Yes, asionally my son shows remarkable insight. Though I suspect he had help.”


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    “You work too hard,” Eleanor dered. “Just like my son. Always pushing yourselves to


    exhaustion.”


    “That’s odd,” she replied. “It looked like they were making good progress.”


    “How thoughtful,” she managed to say.


    “ra.” Chloe’s voice was tense. “Where are you right now?”


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