Chapter 963

Two years later. Italee, the Muller Manor. In a warm bedroom, a woman in casual clothes curled up on the couch, almost drifting off to sleep. The woman unknowingly fell into a nightmare, surrounded by darkness without a single glimmer of light. It felt suffocating. Suddenly, she heard someone calling her "Mommy." "Mommy, where are you? Mommy, don't you want me anymore?" "Mabes, don't leave me. Mabes." The voice was so familiar, but who was calling her? The cry of a baby woke the woman from the nightmare. Mable saw that her child was awake. Without even putting on her shoes, she hurried over to the bed. "Little lemon, Mommy's here." With sleepy eyes, Lemon kicked the blanket and whimpered in bed, wanting her mother to hold her. Mable picked up the child, gently comforting her. "Don't cry, my little Lemon." The familiar scent of her mother's body made Lemon feel incredibly safe. She grabbed onto her mother's clothes with her tiny, soft hands, and soon, her crying stopped. M