共有

CHAPTER 19

作者: Flasky
last update 公開日: 2026-03-06 22:57:37

Eliza's POV

The courthouse steps were a battlefield.

Cameras lined the barricades like artillery. Reporters shouted questions I couldn't hear over the roar of my own heartbeat. Strangers held phones aloft, capturing my face, my clothes, my every expression for consumption by audiences who'd made this tragedy their entertainment.

Adam's hand found the small of my back. Steady. Present.

"Keep walking," he murmured. "Don't stop. Don't answer. Just keep walking
この本を無料で読み続ける
コードをスキャンしてアプリをダウンロード
ロックされたチャプター

最新チャプター

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 95 — The GathEliza's POV

    The drive back from Portland was a blur.Patricia sat in the seat, the folder on her lap, her eyes fixed on the road ahead. Neither of us spoke. There was nothing left to say. The truth had been spoken. The warning had been delivered. Now all that remained was to prepare.kTwo days. Maybe less.passengerI pressed the accelerator. The engine roared. The city faded behind us.The HouseAdam was waiting on the porch.He pulled me from the car before I could turn off the engine, held me against his chest, didn't let go."Reyes is on her way. Daniel is coming. James is flying in from the East Coast. Sarah is driving down from Seattle.""Everyone?""Everyone who matters."I pulled back. "Elena knows about Clara's House. She knows about the garden. She's been watching.""We'll be ready.""How? How do we prepare for someone we've never met? Someone who was raised to destroy us?"

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   Chapter 94 - The waiting

    Eliza's POVThe library was silent.Patricia stared at me, her hands still resting on the photograph, her breath shallow. Around us, the world continued a clock ticking, a car passing, the hum of fluorescent lights. But between us, time had stopped."Forty years," I said."Forty years." Her voice cracked. "I've known about you for forty years. I found the journal. Your mother's journal. Hidden in a box beneath my adoptive mother's bed.""You had the journal?""I had a copy. The original was in St. Catherine's. The woman who ran the home gave it to me before she disappeared.""Why didn't you reach out?"Patricia looked at the photograph. At our mother, young and hopeful."I was afraid. Afraid you wouldn't want me. Afraid the Collective would find me. Afraid of everything."I sat across from her. "I've been afraid my whole life. It doesn't stop.""No," she said. "But it gets softer."

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 93 — The Letter

    Eliza's POVThe house was too quiet after Clara left.Not empty Eleanor was in the garden, Chloe in the kitchen, Adam reading in his study. But the silence was different now. Deeper. Like something had shifted beneath the surface.I walked through the rooms, touching things. The table where Clara had folded her first crane. The window where she'd watched for me to come home. The doorframe where Adam had marked her height every birthday.Eighteen years of memories. Eighteen years of watching her grow.Now she was married. Starting her own life. And I was here, in the house she'd grown up in, wondering what came next.The KnockIt came at dusk.I was in the garden, deadheading roses, my hands full of petals and thorns. The gate creaked. I looked up.A woman stood there. Young. Maybe thirty. Dark hair pulled back. Eyes that looked like my mother's."Eliza Sterling?""Yes."She re

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 92 — The Wedding

    Eliza's POVThe invitation arrived on a Tuesday.Cream colored paper, elegant script, a wax seal I didn't recognize. I opened it slowly, the way I'd learned to open everything that came through the mail carefully, prepared for anything.You are invited to celebrate the marriage of Clara Hope Sterling and Marcus James Chen.The garden at Clara's House. Spring equinox. Sunset.I read it twice.Clara was getting married.The NewsShe found me in the garden that afternoon."You got the invitation.""I got the invitation."She sat beside me on the bench. Eighteen years old, about to be nineteen. Ready to start a life of her own."Marcus proposed last week. I said yes.""I know.""Are you angry?"I turned to her. This daughter I'd fought for, protected, loved."Angry? I'm happy. I'm so happy."Her eyes filled. "I thought you'd think I was

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 91 - The Passing

    Eliza's POVThe years after the circle closed were the quietest of my life.Not empty. Never empty. The garden still bloomed. Clara's House still welcomed women in need. The siblings came and went, visiting for holidays, for birthdays, for no reason at all. But the war was over. The searching was done. The fear had finally released its grip.I woke each morning without reaching for my phone. I walked through the garden without watching the gate. I sat beneath Clara's tree without wondering if this would be the day everything fell apart.Peace, I learned, was not the absence of struggle. It was the presence of trust. Trust that the people you loved would return. Trust that the life you'd built would hold. Trust that you could face whatever came because you'd already faced the worst.ClaraShe was eighteen now.Tall. Beautiful. Fierce. She had Adam's patience and my stubbornness, Eleanor's quiet strength and my mother's fi

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 90 - The Circle Closes

    Eliza's POVFifty-seven siblings.I never imagined the number would grow so large. Fifty-seven men and women who shared my mother's blood, who'd been scattered across the country like seeds thrown to the wind. Fifty-seven stories of loss and longing, of searching and finding, of coming home.The journal had brought us together. The garden had held us. Clara's House had given us a place to belong.But the circle wasn't complete.There was still one name on the list. One child my mother had written about but never found. One sibling who hadn't answered the calls, the letters, the messages passed through strangers.His name was Michael. The youngest. Born months before my mother died. Placed with a family in Texas. No records. No leads. Nothing.Until today.The CallReyes called at dawn."We found him."I gripped the phone. "Where?""Oklahoma. Small town. He's been there hi

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 12

    Eliza's POVAdam made it in seventeen minutes.I knew because I counted. The viewing room had no windows, no clock, nothing but buzzing fluorescents and the weight of what I'd just read. So I counted. One Mississippi. Two Mississippi. Three. The rhythm kept me from thinking. Fro

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 10

    Adam's POVThe parking garage was underground. Dark. Cold. The kind of place where conversations happened that couldn't happen in daylight.Chloe was already there, leaning against a concrete pillar in a coat that cost more than most people's rent. She looked thinner than the la

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 9

    Eliza's POV My phone buzzed.I glanced down. Unknown number. No preview visible. I swiped it open.Scott's accident wasn't the only one. Want to know about your father?The world stopped.I stared at the words. Read them three times. Four. They didn't

  • IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY   CHAPTER 8

    Eliza's POVThe Sterling Global tower looked exactly the same as it had five days ago.Same glass facade reflecting the morning sun. Same revolving doors spinning with suited bodies. Same security desk where the guards used to smile and wave me through with "Morning, Mrs. Walker

続きを読む
無料で面白い小説を探して読んでみましょう
GoodNovel アプリで人気小説に無料で!お好きな本をダウンロードして、いつでもどこでも読みましょう!
アプリで無料で本を読む
コードをスキャンしてアプリで読む
DMCA.com Protection Status