LOGINI couldn't stop thinking about what David Sullivan had said.
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~Evangeline~Alexander stood a few feet away, looking uncomfortable and out of place in his expensive suit among the gravestones."Alexander?" I quickly wiped at my tears, trying to compose myself. "What are you doing here?""Business trip to Riverside City," he answered. "I came to pay my respects to your parents."
~Evangeline~I knelt beside Eleanor's chair, carefully examining her leg."The swelling has gone down significantly," I said, pressing gently on different points. "And your range of motion has improved by at least thirty percent.""It feels so much better," Eleanor said, smiling. "I can actually walk short distances without pain now. You're a miracle worker, Evangeline."
~Margaret~I threw the bowl of soup across the room, watching it shatter against the wall."Are you trying to kill me?!" I screamed at the maid. "That was boiling hot! Do you want to scald me to death?!"The maid cowered, picking up pieces of broken porcelain. "I'm sorry, Miss Margaret. I'll bring something cooler."
~Evangeline~Alexander was holding a bag of food containers. "I brought dinner. Made by my family's cook. All healthy stuff that's good for... for people who are stressed."He'd almost said "good for pregnancy" but caught himself at the last second.Nicholas's jaw clenched. "I haven't eaten either. I'll join you."
~Evangeline~I couldn't stop thinking about what David Sullivan had said.Should I hate all of them? Including Nicholas?The thought made me feel sick. Confused. Angry at myself for even considering it.I called Bella the second I
~Nicholas~Evangeline pushed me away like some infected pest."What's wrong with you now?" I couldn't hide my confusion. "I expected you to be extremely happy, not moody. Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?"She looked at me then, and something in her expression made my heart skip.
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EVANGELINEBy the time he was done with his rant, he seemed so proud of himself, as if coming to cook for me was going to make everything better, as if it would erase the years of embarrassment.“No!” I said sharply.He stepped back as if I’d s
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