Charlotte softly smiled and reached out to gently caress Clara's hair. Her touch carrying nothing but motherly affection.
"Silly girl … were you really doubting your parents' love?" she asked, her lips lifting in a soft smile. "You're our princess. Of course, if you ever need us, we will always be there for you. Right on your side."
"Benjamin is coming back this time because he knows his daughter needs him. He wants to be here for you."
Clara smiled back at her.
Then, leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around her mother's waist and hugged her.
"Mom … you and Dad love me the most. I have never doubted it."
Charlotte couldn't help but smile. Seeing the girl finally believing them felt better. It eased her heart.
