Chapter Fifty-Two: Heartfelt Conversations
Phera POV:
The morning light filtered through the curtains of my room, casting a warm, comforting glow. I was standing in front of the mirror, carefully selecting my outfit for my date with Zane. Today felt different, perhaps because of the emotional weight that had been building up over the past few days.
As I was trying on a light, airy dress that seemed perfect for whatever Zane had planned, there was a soft knock on my door.
"Come in," I called out, adjusting the dress.
The door opened, and my mom stepped in, her expression gentle and understanding.
"Good morning, sweetheart," she said, her eyes taking in my outfit. "You look lovely."
I smiled, feeling a surge of affection for her.
"Thanks, Mom. Zane's planned something for today, b
