Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows by Aren Cole Vale ` 58 Summary
In Chapter 58 of “Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows,” Raul is caught in a whirlwind of emotions as he reflects on the striking differences between his daughters, Tessa and Margaery, who are supposed to be twins. Conflicted by unsettling suspicions regarding Tessa’s parentage, he confides in Joshua, questioning whether Tessa might actually be Craig’s daughter instead of his own. This revelation sends Raul into a spiral of anxiety, as he grapples with the implications of such a possibility and the need for clarity through a blood test. His determination to uncover the truth intensifies, leading him to plan for a visit to the midwife who assisted in their birth.
Meanwhile, Margaery remains blissfully unaware of the turmoil surrounding her, focused on her swordplay. In stark contrast, Tessa is engulfed in insecurity and fear, especially after Halle brings urgent news that raises her worries about her father’s doubts regarding her identity. Tessa’s emotional turmoil culminates in tears as she fears the outcome of a potential blood test, convinced it could seal her fate and lead to her rejection by her family.
Halle, concerned for Tessa, tries to reassure her, but Tessa’s distress leads her to question the reliability of blood tests, recalling a troubling story from her past. The conversation turns to a test between Tessa and Halle, revealing unexpected results that spark a glimmer of hope in Tessa. However, the reality of her situation weighs heavily on her, and she begins contemplating leaving, feeling untrusted and unwanted.
In a moment of vulnerability, Tessa expresses her desire for a maternal figure in Halle, offering her a stack of silver notes and asking her to accept the role of a mother. This poignant moment underscores Tessa’s deep need for connection and belonging amid the uncertainty that looms over her identity. The chapter closes with Tessa kneeling before Halle, signifying her desperate need for support and love in a world that feels increasingly alien to her.
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**TITLE: Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows by Aren Cole Vale**
**Chapter 58: Something’s Happened**
Raul sat in contemplative silence, his mind racing with thoughts. *Margaery truly embodies the essence of my aunt… and her mother, too,* he mused, a hint of nostalgia creeping into his heart. *But Tessa… there’s something unsettling about her. Aren’t Tessa and Margaery supposed to be twins? How can it be that they appear so strikingly different?*
His gaze drifted toward Sunbeam Court, a flicker of concern igniting within him. Acting on impulse, he pulled Joshua aside, his voice barely above a whisper. “I need to ask you something important—do you genuinely believe Tessa resembles me in any way? Could she be my daughter?”
Joshua blinked, confusion etched across his face. “Her looks?” he echoed, trying to grasp the sudden shift in his father’s demeanor. “Why are you bringing this up now, Dad? Tessa and Margaery are twins, aren’t they?”
“Just answer me honestly,” Raul urged, his heart racing as uncertainty gnawed at him. *Tessa is meant to be Margaery’s twin sister, but is that merely her claim? Has anyone ever truly verified it?* The thought lingered, heavy and unsettling.
Only the midwife who had assisted in their birth could provide any authentic reassurance.
Joshua pondered for a moment, his brow furrowing. “To be frank, she doesn’t bear much resemblance to anyone in our family. Her features are delicate, her face is quite petite. She seems more like one of those charming southern belles. But Margaery… well, she’s dainty yet possesses a bold elegance. They feel worlds apart.”
Raul studied Joshua’s expression, sensing an unease that he couldn’t quite articulate.
A frown creased Raul’s forehead. “Here’s what we’ll do. We need to locate that midwife from back in the day. And when you get a chance, gather a sample of Tessa’s blood. We should conduct a blood kinship test. I can’t shake this unsettling feeling. What if both Tessa and Margaery are actually Craig’s daughters?”
Joshua’s eyes widened in disbelief. “That can’t be true, can it?”
“If Tessa is indeed Craig’s daughter, and he possesses all the details about Mom’s childbirth with Margaery, then he must know Tessa is his child as well. Shouldn’t he be looking out for her too?”
“But it’s clear he isn’t. He only shows kindness toward Margaery.”
Raul’s mind raced, grappling with the implications. *If that’s the case, does it mean Margaery is truly Craig’s daughter? That can’t be right, can it?*
If that were accurate, then Tessa wouldn’t be his daughter at all. Their mother had passed away shortly after Margaery’s birth. Unless Tessa was indeed Margaery’s twin, there was no logical explanation for the Wallen family to have another daughter.
A sense of dread settled in Raul’s chest.
“You raise a valid point,” he conceded reluctantly.
Logically, such a bizarre twist of fate seemed implausible. Yet, the gnawing anxiety he felt today was inescapable. “Regardless, we must find that midwife without delay. And see if you can track down Paige as well. I still have lingering questions for her.”
“Aside from that…”
After a moment of contemplation, he added, “We need to confirm both of their identities. I won’t find peace until we do.”
He paused, then instructed, “Now that Avery has departed, we should find another reputable physician from the Royal Medical Hall to oversee this. Tell him… that using a relative’s blood as a medicinal primer might assist in curing Tessa’s stomach ailment. Have Margaery come in for a blood sample too.”
Joshua couldn’t help but find the entire arrangement absurd.
Yet, the serious expression on Raul’s face left him speechless, unable to voice his objections. He simply nodded. “Alright, I’ll head to the Royal Medical Hall tomorrow.”
Besides, he had to visit the palace anyway.
After all, if he lingered too long, it might raise suspicions among the others.
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**Chapter 58: Something’s Happened**
The next morning, Joshua tackled the matter head-on.
Margaery remained blissfully unaware of the turmoil brewing around her. Since Tessa’s arrival, the staff at the estate had been utterly enchanted by her. No matter the chaos unfolding, not a single soul dared to utter a word to Margaery.
She had risen before the dawn, diligently practicing her swordplay, each stroke fueled by determination.
Tessa, in stark contrast, was living a different reality. Thanks to the indulgence of Raul, Joshua, and others, she had quickly accumulated a small fortune—gold, silver, and jewels were her constant companions. With the generous tips she lavished, she had not only established her own network of spies within the walls of the Wallen estate, but even Raul’s private quarters were not immune to her watchful gaze.
That early morning, Halle slipped quietly into Sunbeam Court, her demeanor anxious as she scanned the room. “Lady Tessa, something’s happened!”
Tessa, having endured a sleepless night plagued by a stomachache, perked up at Halle’s urgent tone. With the memories of Raul’s suspicious words still fresh in her mind, she blurted out, “What is it? Is Dad starting to doubt that I’m really his daughter?” Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over. “If I had known things would spiral like this, perhaps it would have been better if I had perished out there. At least then, I wouldn’t have to endure this kind of anguish from my own family…”
Seeing Tessa so distressed, Halle, who had accepted Tessa’s generosity, quickly attempted to reassure her. “Lady Tessa, please, don’t speak that way. So much has transpired recently—it’s no wonder Lord Chancellor is feeling anxious. But I truly believe you belong to the Wallen family.”
“Moreover, someone as kind-hearted as you deserves to live a life of comfort within the Chancellor’s estate. If you ever find yourself in need, just let me know. I’ll do everything in my power to assist you.”
Tessa felt a flicker of warmth at Halle’s words, yet she remained guarded.
“What should we do about this?” she asked, her voice trembling with uncertainty. “Dad is definitely going to arrange one of those blood tests. But here’s something you might not realize—those tests aren’t even reliable!”
She paused, recalling a story from her village. “Back home, there was a paralyzed woman who gave birth. When her husband underwent a blood test with their child, their blood didn’t mix, and he was so furious he nearly harmed her. But when she tried it herself, her blood didn’t mix with the child’s either.”
“Even a genuine mother’s blood might not mix with her own child’s.”
“And if that’s the case with a mother, it’s even less likely with a father.”
Overcome with emotion, she covered her face and began to weep. “If the blood test shows that my blood doesn’t match with Dad’s, wouldn’t that seal my fate? He would never spare me.”
“Maybe I should just leave right now.”
As Tessa spoke, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and began to slip on her shoes, determination mingling with despair.
Halle stared at her in shock. “Is it really possible that a true daughter’s blood wouldn’t even mix with her own mother’s?”
“Absolutely,” Tessa replied, her voice choked with tears. “If I hadn’t witnessed it myself, I would have never believed it. And if you doubt me, we can try it right now. Honestly, sometimes even those who aren’t related at all can have blood that mixes together.”
“Wait, are you suggesting that your blood could mix with mine, even though we’re not family?” Halle was taken aback, her expression a mix of disbelief and curiosity.
Halle stood frozen, utterly incredulous.
Tessa nodded earnestly. “If you don’t believe me, just call in a few of the maids waiting outside. Let’s see for ourselves.”
Halle, still wavering in her belief, fetched a basin of water.
She summoned a few maids, and they all conducted the test with Tessa. When it was complete, Halle’s eyes widened in astonishment. “Heavens above, how did my blood end up mixing with Miss Bradley’s?”
Tessa let out a small sigh of relief, a flicker of hope igniting within her. “See? That doesn’t mean Sophie is your daughter, does it? In fact, your blood might not even mix with your own child.”
Worry etched Halle’s brow as she frowned. “If that’s truly the case, then when Mr. Wallen performs the blood kinship test, your blood might not mix with his either. But after all these years, everyone puts so much faith in these tests. Do you think he will actually believe otherwise?”
“With Mr. Wallen’s disposition, he’d likely trust the test results over the possibility of error,” Halle added, her voice laced with concern.
Nervousness washed over her as she considered Tessa’s predicament.
Tessa buried her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. “Maybe I really should just leave right now. Dad clearly doesn’t trust me anymore—if he did, he wouldn’t put me through all this!”
As she spoke, she looked at Halle, her tear-filled eyes brimming with a desperate hope. “Unless…”
“Unless what?” Halle inquired, her curiosity piqued.
Seeing Tessa in such distress, Halle felt a pang of sympathy. “Lady Tessa, if there’s something you wish to share, please do. It’s freezing outside. I would never want to see you cast out! If there’s anything I can do to help, just say the word.”
Tessa’s plan began to crystallize in her mind. Leaning closer, she whispered something softly into Halle’s ear, then pressed a thick stack of silver notes into her hand. “Halle, I’m placing everything in your hands. My mother left this world far too soon… From now on, you shall be my mother.”
With that declaration, she knelt before Halle. “Mother, please accept my bow!”
Conclusion
In the aftermath of the chaos, Raul’s heart weighed heavy with uncertainty as he grappled with the possibility that Tessa might not be his daughter. The emotional turmoil had seeped into the very fabric of their family, distorting the bonds that should have been woven with love and trust. Margaery, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing around her, continued to train with unwavering determination, embodying the strength that Raul had always admired. Yet, as he contemplated the implications of a blood test, a sense of dread settled within him. The notion that Tessa could be anything other than his flesh and blood shattered the fragile peace he had fought to preserve. His resolve to uncover the truth became a desperate quest, a journey that would either reaffirm his family or unravel it entirely.
Meanwhile, Tessa stood on the precipice of her own emotional abyss, her heart heavy with the fear of rejection. The whispers of doubt had taken root, making her question her very existence within the Wallen family. Halle’s attempt to comfort her, though well-intentioned, could not quell the storm raging inside. As Tessa clung to the hope that her blood would prove her lineage, she felt the weight of abandonment creeping closer. In a moment of vulnerability, she turned to Halle, seeking not just solace but a new bond to fill the void left by her mother’s passing. The desperate plea for acceptance echoed in the quiet room, and as she knelt before Halle, she forged a new path forward—one where love and loyalty could transcend bloodlines. In that act of surrender, Tessa began to reclaim her narrative, determined to find her place in a world that felt increasingly uncertain.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
**What to Expect in the Next Chapter?**
As the tension escalates, readers can anticipate a whirlwind of revelations and emotional turmoil in the next chapter of *Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows*. With Tessa’s fate hanging in the balance, the stakes are higher than ever. Raul’s relentless quest for the truth will lead him deeper into a web of secrets that threaten to unravel the very fabric of the Wallen family. Will he uncover the identity of the midwife in time to clear Tessa’s name, or will the blood test reveal a shocking truth that could tear the family apart? The implications of Tessa potentially not being Raul’s daughter could send shockwaves through the estate, igniting a fierce battle for acceptance and belonging.
Moreover, Tessa’s desperation to secure her place within the Wallen family will drive her to take bold steps. Her whispered plan to Halle hints at a calculated move that could change everything. Will she find a way to prove her loyalty and love for Raul, or will her actions only deepen the chasm of doubt? The emotional stakes are set to rise as Tessa grapples with her identity and the fear of rejection. Readers can expect poignant moments of vulnerability, fierce determination, and the power of familial bonds to be tested in ways they never imagined. As the chapter unfolds, the line between love and betrayal will blur, leaving readers on the edge of their seats, eager to discover what lies ahead for Tessa, Raul, and the entire Wallen family.
