Chapter 59 Where I finally belong

Katelyn’s POV The scent of roasted coffee beans and freshly baked pastries wafted through the grand villa, mingling with the subtle floral fragrance that seemed to live in every hallway. I sat on a silk-cushioned chair, surrounded by polished marble and gentle morning sunlight filtering through high arched windows. Jimson had insisted I help myself to the desserts on the silver tray. Chocolate tarts, lemon pastries, and a towering fruit platter glistened invitingly. I hesitated at first, unsure if it was truly meant for me, but Nancy nodded warmly. “Eat, sweetheart. This is your home now,” she said, placing a soft hand on my shoulder. I picked up a delicate coffee cup from the table and took a small sip. My eyes widened almost immediately. “This…” I blinked in surprise. “This is Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee.” Jimson looked impressed. “You know your coffee?” I nodded. “It’s grown at high altitudes in Jamaica. Smooth, low in bitterness. One of the most expensive coffees in the world, le