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The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1467

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"If I had come back when I first sensed something was wrong, maybe Grandma wouldn't have passed away, and I could have seen her one last time."

Mirabella buried her head in James's neck, her voice hoarse with grief she no longer tried to hide.

James tightened his arms around her, his chin resting on top of Mirabella's head, slowly saying, "This isn't your fault. Everyone has their time, and Catherine passed away peacefully."

"No, you don't understand. I could have... If I had just been a little earlier, maybe I could have seen her one more time. It's all my fault." Mirabella murmured lowly.

James felt a lump in his throat and simply said, "Let it all out. It's going to hurt less once you do."

Mirabella tightened her grip, leaning fully into his chest, no more words coming out.

James just stood there, silently holding Mirabella at the doorway, seemingly tireless.

After a while, Mirabella suddenly lifted her head, reinserting the key card, and instantly, the room was bathed in light, dispelling the earlier darkness.

"I'm a bit tired," Mirabella said, looking at James, her eyes dim and lifeless, her face so pale it was almost translucent.

James's heart clenched, and he replied softly, "Okay," before carrying her to the bedroom.

After laying her on the bed, James pulled the covers over Mirabella, preparing to stand up when his clothes were tugged at.

He turned back to see the girl looking at him, her eyes filled with confusion and helplessness, making James's heart feel as if it had been pricked.

He sat back down by the bed, his fingers gently brushing away the stray hairs on her cheek, "Sleep now, I'll stay right here with you."

Mirabella's fingers slowly relaxed, and soon she closed her eyes.

James waited until Mirabella's breathing was even before tucking the covers around her again and standing up to leave the room.

His phone was on silent, someone had been trying to reach him.

Stepping into the living area, James took out his phone; it was a call from Wyatt. His gaze hardened as he hit the callback button.

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