Mia couldn't stop praising my design, confidently claiming it would be the best of the season, if not the year.
I smiled but said nothing, focusing on meticulously refining the design. Next, I closely supervised the master craftsmen in the factory as they brought it to life. This was my comeback piece; failure was not an option.
At last, the stunning piece of jewelry was brought to me for inspection. As I gazed upon the dazzling, breathtaking piece, tears welled up in my eyes.
It felt almost like watching the birth of my own child.
The thought brought Linden to mind, and the smile on my face faded.
It was a shame that my own son felt closer to another woman.
My precious boy had been poisoned against me. A few simple gestures from Rose were all it took for him to see her as his mother
