Wings of Broken Time by Alina Das 47
Wings of Broken Time by Alina Das 47 Summary
Larissa expresses a fierce independence and rejects the importance of blood ties, especially after her brother Finley’s betrayal. She insists that loyalty only belongs to those who genuinely love her, showing no hesitation in condemning Finley for attempting to harm her. Haskell listens with admiration, impressed by her decisiveness and strength in confronting her own brother.
After this intense exchange, Haskell reveals that he came seeking clarity and now understands what he must do, showing a newfound tenderness and determination toward Larissa. Their conversation lightens as they share teasing remarks, breaking the tension and hinting at a growing connection. Larissa then finishes her basic assessment of Haskell’s leg injury and schedules a treatment appointment for the next day, explaining she must leave due to other important matters.
Meanwhile, at the Judson estate, Sapphira and Neville return from shopping for Larissa’s welcome party but find Larissa missing and unreachable by phone. They learn from the housekeeper Wren that Vivica had visited earlier, had an argument with Larissa, and left angrily. This news worries Sapphira, who is frustrated by Paxton and Vivica’s persistent interference despite having previously ignored Larissa.
Sapphira suspects their hostility might stem from fear that adopting Larissa could threaten their claim to the family inheritance. Neville, however, believes money has overtaken family loyalty for Paxton and Vivica. As Sapphira grows more agitated, Neville comforts her, expressing confidence in Larissa’s resilience and resourcefulness, reassuring that Larissa will be fine despite the ongoing tensions.
“Of course you should,” Larissa replied sharply, her eyes flashing with a fierce intensity. “In my world, no one holds more value than myself. Sure, he’s your brother, but if Finley truly respected and loved you as family, he would never have done what he did. Since he chose to hurt you, to attempt to end your life, then he deserves nothing less than to burn in hell.”
“Blood ties mean nothing to me,” Larissa continued, her voice cold and unwavering. “I only care for those who genuinely love me and remain loyal.”
Haskell’s eyes flickered with a hint of envy as he listened. “No wonder you’re so decisive,” he said with admiration. “You didn’t even hesitate to confront your own brother, Finley.”
Larissa nodded firmly, her gaze steady and resolute. “He was the first to try and destroy me,” she said with finality. “Why on earth should I owe him any loyalty?”
For a moment, Haskell fell silent, lost in deep thought. Then, relief softened his expression. “I came here today hoping to find some clarity,” he admitted quietly. “After seeing what you did and hearing your words, I finally understand what I need to do.”
“I’m glad you’ve reached that conclusion,” Larissa said sincerely, a small smile touching her lips.
Haskell looked at her with a new tenderness and determination shining in his eyes. “Larissa, I’m incredibly lucky to have met you.”
Caught off guard, Larissa curled her fingers nervously and coughed softly into her hand, trying to mask a sudden flutter of unease. “Hey, don’t get all serious on me now,” she teased, attempting to sound lighthearted.
Haskell grinned. “If I’m not serious, you’ll just accuse me of acting like this with every woman I meet.”
“Oh, so now you’re teasing me?” Larissa said, realizing his prim and proper demeanor was just an act.
“Guess you’re rubbing off on me,” he admitted with a chuckle.
After finishing his leg examination, Larissa stood up and clapped her hands together. “Alright, I’ve done a basic assessment. Meet me here tomorrow at noon, and I’ll begin your treatment. It’s getting late, and I have something important to handle tonight, so I can’t stay any longer.”
Haskell’s face showed a flicker of reluctance, but he smiled nonetheless. “Okay. See you tomorrow.”
…
By around seven in the evening at the Judson estate, Sapphira and Neville had long returned from shopping for Larissa’s welcome party. Yet, Larissa was nowhere to be found, and her phone went unanswered.
Spotting the housekeeper, Wren, passing through the courtyard, Sapphira called out, “Wren, have you seen Larissa?”
“No, ma’am,” Wren replied. “But Vivica stopped by this afternoon. She and Miss Larissa had an argument, and Vivica left in a huff. After that, I got busy, so I don’t know where Miss Larissa went.”
Hearing that Vivica had been there, Sapphira’s expression tightened with worry.
“What is wrong with Paxton and his wife?” she muttered, frustration creeping into her voice. “They were the ones who refused to acknowledge Larissa in the first place. Now that she wants nothing to do with them, they won’t leave her alone!”
Sapphira, who rarely lost her temper, felt her patience wearing thin because of Paxton and Vivica’s relentless behavior.
“Could it be they’re genuinely afraid that if we adopt Larissa, we’ll challenge them for the family inheritance?” she wondered aloud.
Neville shook his head gently. “If we wanted to fight, we wouldn’t have waited this long. It seems that, to them, money has become far more important than family.”
Seeing Sapphira grow increasingly agitated, Neville reached out and took her hand softly. “Sapphira, calm yourself. Larissa is resourceful and clever. I’m certain she’s fine.”
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
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