Sarah's gaze lingered on the imposing villa before her. They had just arrived, and a sense of relief washed over her as she realised Noah had chosen a new place for them to live instead of the house they had occupied before. The old house held so many bittersweet memories that Sarah longed to leave behind, hoping to erase them from her mind forever. She took a deep breath, embracing the fresh start that this new home represented.
"Mama…" Aurora, holding onto Sarah's hand, called for her attention.
Sarah crouched down, waiting for her daughter's words. "Why?"
Aurora glanced at Noah, who was retrieving something from the car, and whispered into Sarah's ear, "Is dad rich?"
Sarah couldn't help but smile at the innocent question that came from Aurora's lips.
"Can't you guess? Did he look like he had no money?" A small chuckle escaped Sarah's lips as the playful thought crossed her mind.
