Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

"When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You," Marcus concludes a tense conversation at Alan's place, leaving Sydney feeling relieved as she heads to Seraph Villa to see Florence. With no new patients at the clinic, she is eager to enjoy the comforting atmosphere of the villa, which feels like a warm embrace. Upon arrival, she encounters Diana, who greets her with a soft smile, a change from her usual demeanor, signaling a budding camaraderie between them.

Sydney shares her news about having fewer patients, which allows her to visit earlier, bringing a sense of hope and relief. Diana, pleased with this development, invites Sydney to lunch, though Sydney hesitantly declines to avoid any potential awkwardness with Penelope. Their conversation reveals a growing understanding between the two women, with Diana's concern for Sydney surfacing as she instructs her to reach out if she needs anything.

As Diana prepares to leave for Brimcrest City, she surprises herself with a moment of affection, ruffling Sydney's hair, which Sydney appreciates as a sign of Diana's softer side. This unexpected tenderness adds depth to their relationship, highlighting the emotional complexities both women navigate in their lives. Diana's thoughts soon shift back to her responsibilities, revealing the burdens she carries as the eldest daughter of the Hutton family, a life that appears glamorous but is fraught with obligations and expectations.

The chapter closes with Diana reflecting on her marriage to Leon, acknowledging it as a mistake that haunts her. Her internal struggle underscores the weight of her position and the challenges she faces, contrasting sharply with the lighter moments shared with Sydney. The emotional landscape of the chapter captures both the warmth of newfound friendship and the shadows of personal turmoil, setting the stage for further developments in their intertwined lives.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 556** **Chapter 556** After a lengthy discussion about the progress at Alan's place, Marcus finally stood up, his chair scraping slightly against the floor. With a curt nod, he made his way to the exit, leaving behind a lingering sense of unresolved tension. Sydney, on the other hand, felt a wave of relief wash over her. Since no additional patients had arrived at the clinic that day, she had no reason to linger.

After a quick lunch, she decided to drive to Seraph Villa, her heart lightening at the thought of seeing Florence. As she stepped into the sunlit courtyard, the familiar surroundings wrapped around her like a warm embrace. Just as she was taking in the serene atmosphere, Diana emerged from the front doors, her strides purposeful and confident. Sydney often visited on specific days to tend to Florence's needs, so Diana was not taken aback by her presence. However, the subtle shift in Diana's demeanor was unmistakable.

a beat at the unexpected warmth. She had worried about the possibility of

be able to come earlier from now on." The words flowed out, carrying a hint of hope and relief. Diana's expression shifted, the frustration that had nestled in her chest dissipating like morning fog. "Good. Then come home for lunch from now on," she suggested, her tone inviting. "No need," Sydney replied quickly, a hint of apprehension creeping into her voice. She was keen to avoid any awkward encounters with Penelope. "I can come after eating." "Alright," Diana conceded, her

idling nearby, its engine humming softly. "I need to return to Brimcrest City for some business.

yet that nagging feeling remained, like a shadow that refused to fade. "Okay," Sydney nodded, her heart swelling with gratitude. Then, almost instinctively, she added, "Diana, tell the driver to slow down. Safety first." Her concern was genuine; she didn't know the exact nature of Diana's responsibilities, but she could sense the weight of them. Diana, accustomed to maintaining a certain distance from others, surprised herself when she reached out, her hand

comforting. As she withdrew her hand, Diana found it hard to believe she had acted so affectionately, yet the lingering warmth on her fingertips reminded her that she had. Sydney didn't dwell on the moment; she found herself appreciating the unexpected tenderness. It felt as though Diana had revealed a softer side, one that was rarely seen. Once inside the car,

reach Brimcrest. You should try to nap for a bit," she suggested, her tone soothing. Diana had been working tirelessly for days to carve out time for this trip. The plan was to