With Anna, rebuilding trust came more slowly. She remembered the hurt, the years alone, the moments she had spent struggling to protect her son. Daniel, however, remained steady, patient, and sincere. He reminded her gently that some mistakes were born not from neglect but from circumstances beyond one’s control.
“I know now what matters most,” he told her. “And it isn’t money.”
Anna found him alone in his office, the room stripped of its usual energy.
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