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Alisha spoke the words as she literally held onto Mary, starting to walk despite her injured feet. She didn't look back to see Alice's enraged expression.

She didn't want to stop now, not when she had already taken steps forward. It wouldn't end well if she looked back.

Mary was shocked when Alisha practically started dragging her.

She never imagined her sweet and innocent daughter could be so protective and powerful, especially with her injured feet.

Yet, she couldn't help but feel proud that she had raised her to be this strong.

Alice could only watch as Alisha walked out of his house.

He didn't understand why he didn't stop her when he so desperately wanted to grab her, drag her into his room, and show her all the things he wanted to do with her.

His head started pounding with pain as his heart thumped, watching her walk away as if nothing else mattered.

Daisy let go of Alice's hand and stood in front of him, placing her hands on his cheeks to make him look at her. "Son, look at me