Time continued to pass, almost unnoticed.
Days that were once filled with fear had now slowly transformed into warm years, flowing peacefully for the Blackwood family.
The grand mansion, which once felt so cold, had now become a home brimming with the vibrant life that grew alongside them.
Sophia stood by the family room window, gazing out at the mansion grounds bathed in the light of the late afternoon sun.
And for a moment,
She could hardly believe that three years had already passed since all the great chaos in their lives had come to an end.
"Three years…" she murmured softly.
The sound of small footsteps was heard immediately from behind her.
"Mommy!"
Sophia smiled gently before turning around and instantly catching her little son, who ran over to hug her waist with boundless energy.
The boy had now grown much taller than before.
His black hair and sharp, intense gaze grew more and more similar to Adrian Blackwood's with every passing day.
