“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. We’ll go over to your place in a

please, no need for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that

phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re

out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms

mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to

Reeds, 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 her, having taken care of

Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

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

sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up

Sonia greeted with a bright

side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t

she said pointedly, “I see you every 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!”

somewhat amused by the remark. “No,

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face

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

Come along, then.” Grace took her by the hand and led her into the family

villa, Sonia noted that there was no one else at home

No matter. Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been

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

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

bit into an apple. “That’s what

him, and the rage he felt never went away.

Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked

her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t

to do with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead and

was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she

this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with

the air curiously. “Mom, what

panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed, “Oh,

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

said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit

nodded

a look. “Come and help

hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you

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