The Family Moment

Chapter Forty-seven

The Family Moment

As we savored our delicious breakfast at the restaurant, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. The laughter of Amara and Asher, their smiles, and the simple joy of being with them for this precious moment were all I needed to temporarily banish the shadows of my looming fate.

But then, as I took a sip of my coffee, I noticed someone across the room. My heart skipped a beat, and the taste of the coffee turned bitter as I stared at the man who seemed strangely familiar. His face, obscured by a newspaper, held an uncanny resemblance to someone from my past. The man Sophie had an affair with.

I turned to Sophie, wondering if she saw the same person, this was the same person.

Unable to dismiss the nagging feeling, I put down my coffee cup and observed him intently, my eyes fixed on his profile. His features were etched with the passage of time, but there was an undeniable resemblance that tugged at the corners of my memory.

Amara and Asher