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The Resigned Mother

Nora's POV

I was forgotten.

It was like I didn't exist anymore to the people in the room. I thought it would be good to be left alone but the feeling left a bitter taste in my mouth.

James had his hand on his chin and obviously lost in thought. Cara had her hands all over Sasha, fussing over her like a stressed mother hen.

Without wasting further time standing there in the living room and feeling like the odd one out in the family that I truly was, I wrapped my hand around the luggage I had ...

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