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IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY Chapter 96 -The Reckoning
Eliza's POV Elena stood in the garden, the paper crane still in her hand, her eyes searching the faces around her. Strangers. Brothers and sisters she'd never known. A twin who'd walked beside her for the first time only hours ago. Clara was the first to move. She walked to Elena, stopped in front of her, and held out another crane. "You must be Aunt Elena." Elena stared at her. "You're not afraid of me?" "Should I be?" The question hung in the air. Elena's eyes filled. "No," she whispered. "Not anymore." Clara nodded. "Then you're welcome here." She pressed the crane into Elena's hand and walked back to Marcus. The Gathering We moved inside. The kitchen was crowded, warm, full of food Eleanor had prepared without being asked. Chloe poured tea. Sarah set out plates. James pulled out chairs.
IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY Chapter 97 - The Peace
Eliza's POVThe weeks after Elena left were the quietest I'd ever known.Not the silence of waiting. Not the tension of watching. Just peace. The kind that settles into your bones after years of storm.Clara returned to her new life with Marcus. Daniel went back to Portland, but he called every week. Sarah visited every Sunday. James flew in once a month. The garden kept blooming. The women kept coming. Clara's House kept growing.And I, I learned to be still.Adam found me in the garden most mornings, sitting beneath the tree, watching the sun rise. He never asked what I was thinking. He just sat beside me and held my hand."I never thought I'd have this," I said one morning."Have what?""Peace. Real peace. Not the kind you get when a battle ends, but the kind that comes when you stop waiting for the next one."He kissed my forehead. "You earned it.""We earned it."The Letter from E
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 33
Adam's POVI'd spent my whole life reading people.It was a survival skill, learned young. My father's moods shifted like weather—sunny one moment, violent the next. I learned to watch for the signs. The tightening of his jaw. The way his eyes went flat. The seconds of sile
IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY CHAPTER 30
Eliza's POVThe hospice was called "Serenity Hills."A cruel joke, really. There was nothing serene about watching people die. The building sat on a hill overlooking the ocean—tasteful, expensive, the kind of place where wealthy people came to make their exits with dignity. I'd
IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY CHAPTER 26
Eliza's POV — Six Months LaterThe office felt different now.Same building. Same desk. Same view of the city my father helped build. But everything else had changed.I ran my hand over the polished wood—his desk, the one I'd had moved from the Pasadena house. It sat in
IN LOVE WITH HIS ENEMY CHAPTER 22
Eliza's POVThe trial ended on a Thursday.I remember that because Friday morning, for the first time in eighteen months, I woke up with nothing to fight.The silence was the first thing I noticed. Not the city silence—Los Angeles never truly sleeps—but the silence insi
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