Chapter 148

Author's POV Moira arrived at the mansion and hurried inside the building she felt she had left so long ago. It hadn't even been a month—maybe a little less. However, it felt like years. She didn't look panicked. Her steps were measured, as if she had nothing to chase after. But when she think about it, she used to panic when Mirielle had a fever and would stay up all night waiting for it to break. Now, everything was clearly different. Not because of Moira, but because of Mirielle herself. Before reaching the room, Moira ran into Jude, who had just come out of Mirielle's room with a basin filled with water and towel in his hands. They both froze for a moment, lost in their own thoughts. This was the first time Jude had ever done that for Mirielle in all the time they had been together. He had never cared before. Now, everything looked different. He was even wearing casual clothes as if he was never going anywhere. Before? No way. Jude would never have stayed at home, even if Mirielle