Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

the protagonist finds herself engulfed in a heavy emotional turmoil after losing her former self during a prolonged stay in Eloise's courtyard. The once vibrant and confident girl has been reduced to a shadow, relying on Julian, her steadfast supporter, to help her reclaim her strength.

Julian's consistent encouragement serves as a lifeline, reminding her of her power over her circumstances and offering her reassurance in her darkest moments. As Sydney grapples with the aftermath of her parents' tragic deaths, she is plagued by questions about the sinister connections to Julian's grandmother. Despite Julian's attempts to connect with her, Sydney shuts him out, leaving him confused and concerned when she abruptly hangs up during their conversation.

This moment highlights the growing distance between them, as Julian struggles with his protective instincts and the looming threat posed by Caleb, whose recent activities raise red flags for Julian. The narrative shifts to the following morning, where Sydney's friend Tiffany expresses her anxiety about an upcoming press conference. Despite her own worries, Sydney encourages Tiffany to prioritize her commitments, showcasing her selflessness and support for her friend.

Their conversation reveals the complexities of their relationships, particularly concerning their respective romantic interests, Glen and Raymond. Sydney's understanding and encouragement toward Tiffany reflect her desire for her friend to pursue her happiness, even as she navigates her own emotional challenges. As the day unfolds, Sydney prepares for the press conference, where she will be in the spotlight alongside influential figures. The atmosphere is charged with anticipation, and her mentor's presence adds to the pressure.

Tiffany's concern for Sydney's well-being, especially regarding her pregnancy, underscores the weight of their situation. The chapter culminates with Sydney stepping into a bustling hall filled with reporters, symbolizing her journey from isolation to facing the public eye, as she balances her personal struggles with her emerging responsibilities. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You** by Aurelia Novel 391 In the past, she had found herself in this position countless times, but the weight of it felt heavier now.

During her time in Eloise's courtyard, which stretched for over a year, the once-bright and self-assured girl she had been had gradually become a mere shadow of herself. It was Julian who had been her anchor, the one who constantly urged her to rise above her circumstances and reclaim her strength. "Precious, remember, this is your home. Our home. You are the one who holds the power to shape what happens here," he would say, his voice a steady beacon in her darkest moments. "Don't let fear consume you.

If everything falls apart, I promise to keep you safe," he reassured her with unwavering conviction. "Follow your heart. I'm right here with you," he would remind her, his presence a comforting balm to her fraying nerves. Thanks to him, she had painstakingly reassembled the pieces of her identity, rediscovering the vibrant spirit that once defined her. But now, as she sat alone in her room, she couldn't help but wonder why it had all spiraled into this cruel reality. How had her life twisted into a nightmare? How could her parents' tragic deaths be linked to the hands of his grandmother?

his view entirely. Ignoring the warm tears that traced down her cheeks, she inhaled deeply, steeling herself. She forced a steadiness into her voice as she declared, "It's late. I'm going to bed." Below, Julian stood, staring at the abruptly drawn curtains, his expression a mix of confusion and concern. Just as he opened his mouth to

when Julian approached, his demeanor dark and foreboding. Elliot immediately wiped the smile off his face, swinging open the car door. "Mr. Sterling, are you heading back to the mansion?" he asked, his tone carefully measured. "Mm." Julian slipped into the car, his voice icy as he demanded, "I instructed you

is that he's been keeping people near the old estate." He paused, weighing his next words carefully. "Oh, and he went to Brimcrest City a while back and stayed for an extended period. We couldn't pinpoint his activities there; it seems he intentionally covered his tracks." Julian's frown deepened. "Brimcrest and monitoring the old estate? What could he possibly be planning?" He mused that whatever details might have slipped past him would not elude the

never guaranteed. Flint remained unaccounted for, and if the enemy chose to strike now, Sydney could easily become their pawn. If anything were to happen to

the dawn light barely creeping through her window. After preparing for the day, she swung open her door and nearly collided with Tiffany, who was poised to knock. "You're up this early?" Sydney exclaimed, surprise evident in her voice. It was Saturday, a day that usually saw Tiffany sleeping in until noon after another late night. "I couldn't sleep," Tiffany admitted,

too nervous about your press conference." She tugged Sydney toward the dining room with an urgency that made her heart race. "Caleb had breakfast delivered already. Come eat! It's light but nourishing, definitely Nancy's cooking." Once seated, Sydney noticed Tiffany wringing her hands, a guilty expression crossing her face. "So, um... Glen just started his new

scheduled her discharge for today." Sydney recalled how Glen had called just the day before, catching Tiffany off guard. "Go," Sydney urged, a warm smile spreading across her face. "You and Glen have known

that means I'll miss your press conference." "You can still make it to the evening reception," Sydney replied lightly, trying to brighten her friend's mood. Tiffany's eyes widened in disbelief. "Sterling Corp. is really going all out this time?" Sydney nodded, sipping her milk. "It's their biggest project in years. They won't hold back." Shifting the topic, she asked, "By the way, is Glen planning to stay here long-term?" "Yes," Tiffany confirmed, though it was clear

Raymond." They seemed well-matched, with no significant differences in status or expectations. Life together would be uncomplicated. Most importantly, Sydney had always observed how much Glen genuinely cared for Tiffany. "Where's your mind wandering off to?" Tiffany shot her a teasing glance. "Glen and I agreed we're better off as friends. As for Raymond,

rigid expectations-were not the life she desired. Sydney chose not to press further. "As long as you know what you want, I'll support you no matter what." Even if her feelings for Raymond grew, she didn't think it was impossible. The Huttons had treated Tiffany kindly in recent months, and everything depended on how