The east wing of the mansion was buzzing again, but this time with a different kind of energy—hope, reconciliation, and the beginning of a new chapter for everyone.
Tito John and Tita Jenne had gathered Karim and Karina in the living area, sitting on the soft couch together. Their expressions were serious, yet gentle.
"Karim… Karina," John began, voice heavy with regret, "we're sorry. We know we've made things hard for you. The fights, the tension… you didn't deserve to feel alone in your own home."
Jenne added, her voice trembling slightly, "We should have been better parents. We should have protected you from our mistakes instead of letting you bear the weight of them."
Karim and Karina exchanged glances, surprise and relief crossing their faces. Jay quietly stayed beside them, giving them the comfort of her presence.
Karina finally spoke softly, "It… it's okay. We just want to feel safe."
John nodded, swallowing hard. "You will. I promise. From now on, we'll do better. We'll be there for you—truly."
Jenne reached out, pulling both children into a gentle hug. "We're sorry… and we love you. Always."
Karim and Karina hugged back tightly, tears mingling with small smiles. After so long, they finally felt the weight of their parents' apologies, and the beginning of trust returning to their hearts.
Meanwhile, Keizer and his long-lost sister were busy moving her belongings into the mansion. It was a moment filled with joy and quiet excitement. Keizer watched as she arranged her things, finally able to breathe freely, knowing she was safe at home.
"This place… it's bigger than I imagined," she said, smiling at the luxurious yet warm mansion.
"It's yours now," Keizer said, wrapping a protective arm around her shoulders. "You belong here—with your family, finally."
Jay and Keifer stood nearby, smiling. Keifer nudged Jay lightly, whispering, "Looks like the whole family is coming together now."
Jay nodded, eyes soft as she watched everyone. "It's… perfect. Finally, everyone can feel at home."
Even the younger children, Keigan and Keiren, were ecstatic, running around the east wing with Karim and Karina, introducing them to their favorite spots and little secret corners. Laughter echoed through the halls, blending with soft conversations and the sounds of a family reconnecting.
By evening, the mansion truly felt alive again. The wounds of the past were beginning to heal, secrets had been revealed, and new bonds were forming—stronger, warmer, and full of love.
Jay and Keifer shared a quiet moment in the garden, watching the younger ones play. He held her hand gently, eyes filled with a mix of pride and affection.
"You did this," Keifer said softly. "You helped everyone feel at home again."
Jay smiled, leaning into his side. "We did it together… and this is just the beginning."
And for the first time in a long while, the mansion was filled with peace, laughter, and the kind of love that could mend even the deepest wounds.