Cammy inhaled deeply, her chest rising with the weight of the words she was about to speak. Her hand found Greg's, and she held it tightly as she looked into his eyes—eyes that had seen her through pain, transformation, and now… purpose.
"I've made a decision," she said quietly at first, but her voice strengthened with each word. "I want to use the money I got from the divorce to help renovate the orphanage."
Greg blinked, surprised—but he didn't interrupt.
"I mean it, Greg," she continued, emotion swelling in her voice. "That money was born from pain and betrayal, but maybe it can finally do something good. I don't need it. I'll be getting income from CorEx soon anyway, and even if I spend all of it on the orphanage, I know I'll earn it back. What matters now is giving those kids a real place to call home. A place that doesn't break your heart the moment you step through the gate. Would… would that be okay with you?"
