“It’s not you I’m looking for; I want to speak to Sonia. Is she there with you?” Grace asked on the other line, prompting Charles to glance over at Sonia.

“She’s here,” he answered.

 

“Pass the phone to her.”

Having made a noise of agreement, Charles handed Sonia his phone while saying, “Here, it’s my mom.”

Sonia took the phone over and greeted pleasantly, “Mrs. Lane.”

“Sonia! I’ve missed you so much.” Grace beamed as soon as she heard Sonia’s voice on the other end of the call.

 

Sonia, on the other hand, smiled as well. “I’ve missed you, too, Mrs. Lane.”

“You could always drop by to see me, you know,” Grace pointed out, feigning dejection.

 

“Sorry, Mrs. Lane. I’ve been tied up with tons of stuff recently. I barely have time to breathe,” Sonia winced and said apologetically.

“Well, you could come over for a meal right now if you have the time. I’ll bust out a few of my best recipes for you,” Grace cajoled kindly.

Sonia was just about to say something when Charles—who had been eavesdropping—spoke up instead. “Mom, I’m bringing my darling for seafood.”

Grace, however, was insistent as she countered, “You know how restaurants never run a quality check on their seafood supplies, and it’s not as if they could do better than me when it comes to cooking.”

Mrs. Lane.

See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for

ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going to have

probably go and pick out gifts for

out an elegant cloak for Grace

and their relationship was more family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to

pulled

the same as it had before. As such, she did not feel out

out of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight

Lane,” Sonia greeted with

stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m

day, and believe me when I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her around, then concluded plaintively,

amused by the remark. “No, I haven’t, Mrs.

Grace insisted. “Your face

now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs.

took her by

the villa, Sonia noted that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is Mr. Lane

don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever

easily with a nod and began to detail the life she had had with the Fullers, though she

the last of the story. She slapped the edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told us, then we would have stood up for you and gotten them to

bit into an apple. “That’s what I told

abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with

sight of Charles and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked

to get them to stand up for her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her, which meant her troubles would only grow to become an unnecessary burden for them. She would rather give them a peace of

with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm

this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s

curiously. “Mom, what do you have

Grace snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed, “Oh,

longer, she rushed toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in time

two tall glasses of juice over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a couple more dishes, and we can dig in

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded

“Come and help me out

you out?” Charles blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as

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