Chapter 247 Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Seven

The woman stood completely still, holding the tiny bundle against her chest.

Chelsea could not move.

Zara stared at the woman, then at the baby in her arms.

“That’s us,” Zara whispered.

The woman nodded.

“Yes.”

Her voice was gentle, but there was sorrow beneath it.

“I am Seraphine.”

Chel...

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