Chapter 19 - The Woman Who Protected Her Daughter

One year later, Maya wore a tiny blue dress to a family dinner.
She still kept her little tiara.
Grandfather Blackwood sat beside her.
Eleanor watched them laughing together.
Her phone buzzed.
A message from her attorney.
All remaining legal matters resolved.
Eleanor deleted the message.
She didn't need to keep it.
The past had finally stopped demanding her attention.
Maya ran toward her.
“Mommy!”
Eleanor caught her.
“What's wrong?”
“Nothing!”
Maya laughed.
“Grandpa says I get dessert first.”
Eleanor looked toward her father.
He raised his hands innocently.
“I said nothing of the sort.”
Maya giggled.
Eleanor laughed too.
And for the first time in years, the sound felt completely natural.
No fear.
No performance.
May you like
No hidden calculation.
Just happiness.