Chapter 153: The New Donor
The familiar warmth of the women’s shelter enveloped Lyse as she stepped through the front door. The air was filled with the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the gentle murmur of conversations. It was a stark contrast to the sterile environment of the hospital and the cold emptiness of her apartment.
A wave of relief washed over her. This was where she needed to be. Surrounded by the warmth and support of these women, she felt a sense of belonging, a sense of purpose that had been missing from her life for so long.
The moment she entered, a ripple of excitement spread through the room. The women, many of whom she had worked with before she left, rushed towards her, their faces lighting up with joy.
"Lyse!" they exclaimed, their voices filled with warmth and affection.
She was enveloped in a flurry of hugs, the genuine warmth of their embrace a stark contrast to the coldness she had experienced from her own family. It was a welcome change, a reminder that she was still loved, still valued.
"We missed you so much!" one of the women said, her eyes filled with tears of joy.
"We were so worried about you!" another added, her voice laced with concern.
Lyse smiled, her heart touched by their outpouring of affection. "I have missed you all too," she said, her voice sincere.
"But why are you here? Shouldn’t you still be on your honeymoon?" One of them asked with a mischievous smirk.