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Elodie could sense Octavia's awkwardness, but she wasn't about to bring it up herself. After all, Octavia was an

adult now, no longer a child; slessons had to be learned through personal responsibility and mistakes. Life

itself was a long, winding class, and there were still so many values and perspectives yet to be understood.

After dinner, the family matriarch arranged everyone's rooms. Elodie didn't want to be apart from Nadia for even

a second, so she carried her already-sleeping daughter upstairs. She had just finished settling Nadia in when

someone knocked at the door.

Assuming it was Jarrod, Elodie called out, "It's your house. Why bother knocking?"

There was a brief pause on the other side, and then the door opened. To her surprise, it wasn't Jarrod, but

Lucinda.

Lucinda didn't step into the room. She lingered just inside the doorway, her gaze drifting to Nadia, who slept

soundly in the bed. Then, her eyes met Elodie's. The formidable, coolly elegant matriarch of the Silverstein

family-so often sharp and distant-wore an unusually complex expression, but it lasted only a heartbeat.

She drew a slow breath, then faced Elodie squarely. "I've seen how Jarrod feels about you. And | remember when

you were sick, barely holding yourself together, yet you still went to Silverstein Enterprises to help him bring

order to the chaos. That day, my view of you changed. Honestly, | admired you. | was surprised, too—

considering how Jarrod, and frankly, the rest of us treated you before. You didn't owe us anything, but you helped

anyway. Jarrod should be grateful, and as his mother, so should I. So, thank you."

Elodie was taken aback. Lucinda, who always seemed to stand above everyone else, her sights set only on

power and advantage, had never been one to lower herself for personal matters. People in her position rarely

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apologized, especially for things brushed aside as family politics.

Change, Elodie knew, was never easy.

But Lucinda didn't wait for the polite, automatic "You're welcome." Her cool, composed voice cut through the

moment again. "And for how | treated you before | neglected you. I'm not asking for forgiveness. You don't owe

With that, she turned and left, not expecting Elodie to smooth things over with meaningless words. Lucinda had

never cared for empty gestures. Now that Jarrod and Elodie were mseparable, witha child between them, Lucinda

would inévitably be part of their lives. A gesture like this might ease the tension, making things a little less

awkward in the future. Beyond that, she wouldn't interfere. s

Elodie was still stunned, watching as Lucinda quietly closed the door. The thanks alone had been unexpected

enough, but the apology-however understated-made Elodie realize something. Lucinda, for all her privileged

background, wasn't the type to be trapped by the em rituals of high society. Once she made up her mind, she

was more open-minded than most. s

Elodie stood there for a while before allowing herself a small, silent smile. She knew Lucinda hadn't needed to

say any of this. As the Silverstein matriarch and the family elder, she could have glossed over everything,

pretending nothing had

happened just as so many elders did, sweeping old hurts under the rug in the nof family harmony. s

Taking that step was harder than most people realized.

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She shot him a quick glance and adjusted her towel, then rummaged through her bag for her skincare. "Is

Grandma asleep?"