Chapter 19

Downstairs in the nursery, Clara gently rocked her baby to sleep under the warm, soothing glow of a bedside celestial nightlight.
She felt a profound wave of peace washing over her soul, knowing that justice had finally triumphed within the protected walls of the estate.
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Her bruised face throbbed slightly, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the liberation of knowing the tyrant was gone.
The American dream of safety, dignity, and freedom from oppression had been restored to her small family unit.