With this in mind, Zoey patted the back of Cecilia's hand and said, "I need you to go somewhere with me tomorrow.”

Cecilia fixed her gaze on Zoey.

Zoey maintained a facade of composure, yet Cecilia discerned the heartache etched into her face.

The fear that lurked beneath also didn't go unnoticed.

Zoey had envisioned peacefully enjoying her twilight years, especially when Mark had now returned, narrowly escaping a grim fate.