By the time I returned to Harington Manor, exhausted from the day's errands, I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
James had arranged for someone to watch over Angela while I was out. I found her peacefully asleep in her small crib, her tiny hands curled into fists.
She looked so serene, so perfect, that I couldn't help but press a gentle kiss against her cheek. She stirred slightly and then let out a soft, dreamy smile.
She was my entire world.
I had to do everything in my power to secure a better future for her.
Whatever it took, I had to keep her existence a secret until the time was right.
Fortunately, Henry was supposed to be out on a business trip.
At least, that was what I thought—until the manor's bells suddenly rang through the halls.
I rushed towards the main entrance
