CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY: PEACE

As the morning sun cast its warm glow into the room, Tiana sat on the floor of the living room, surrounded by an array of colorful toys. Her two babies, Mia and Lucas, giggled and cooed as they played with their mother, their laughter filling the air with joy. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and Tiana glanced up to see Adrian’s parents standing on the threshold, their expressions warm and welcoming. Surprised but pleased by their unexpected visit, Tiana rose to her feet and greeted them with a smile. “Please, come in,” she said, gesturing for them to enter. Adrian’s parents, William and his mom, stepped inside, their eyes lighting up as they caught sight of their grandchildren. Tiana could sense the tension that had once hung between them dissipating, replaced by an air of genuine affection and warmth. “Hello, Tiana,” William said, extending his hand in greeting. “It’s good to see you again.” Tiana shook his hand, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. “Likewise, Mr. an