ELORA'S POV
I was still in bed having a good sleep when my phone buzzed on the nightstand. My hand shot out from under the blanket, fumbling until I grabbed it into my hands. One glance at the screen made my lips curl into a smile.
Nora.
I swiped to answer. “Hi baby.”
“Mommy,” she squealed. “Can you come have breakfast with me before work? Please?”
My heart clenched. I hadn't seen her since my last visit to Lucian's mansion, and I missed her more than I thought. But the idea of seeing Lucian again made my chest tighten. What if he was home? What if I see him with Maya and fall apart again?.
“I sighed, so much for moving on, Elora.” I muttered to myself.
But this wasn't about him. It's about my daughter. Even if she only asks to see me when she's not getting enough at
