#Chapter 268 – Misery

I go a little pale when I hear my mother’s words – not out of shock, but mostly out of guilt. Never, really, did I think of her sitting here alone in this house, missing him. The idea that I’ve kept him away from her for so long – and that she’s been pining for him – Instantly, I nod, trying to keep my tears from my eyes. “I’ll tell Victor,” I say in a rush. “Immediately – we’ll have him released –“ “Don’t rush, darling,” my mother says gently. “Make sure it’s done right. Your father – he should not think that he’s won.” Slowly, she shakes her head. “I don’t want any risk or trouble for you, but if Victor can arrange it so that he can live out his final years here, with me…that would be my preference.” I nod, understanding, unable to speak around the knot forming in my throat. Emma leans forward, no such emotion stopping her. “Really, mom?” she asks. “Do you…do you miss him? After how he’s treated you over these years?” “I know that it is hard for you to understand,” my mother r