Part 25
At the airport, a strikingly handsome young man in a perfectly tailored suit emerged from the arrival hall. He walked with long, confident strides, an aura of quiet authority clinging to him like a second skin. Ahead of him stood a young woman in a simple yet luxurious white gown. The moment her eyes fell on him, Louisa’s entire face lit up, her smile blooming like sunshine after a storm. “Liam…!” she breathed, unable to contain her excitement. He was home. Liam — the man she had waited for all these years — was finally back in the country. Could anything be better? He offered her a small, controlled smile, nothing close to the warmth she radiated. Before he could say a word, Louisa rushed forward, throwing her arms around him in a tight embrace. “I missed you so much…” she whispere
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