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Chapter Forty-eight

“It is not what you are thinking, Madeline.” Drew approached the couch slowly, his hand stretched out in a placating gesture.

The hell is it not what I am thinking, Drew? She screamed in her mind, it is flipping written on your face.

“How do you know what I am thinking?” She asked with a calm she was not feeling.

“It is in your eyes, Madeline”

“I want to ask you some questions and I want you to answer me sincerely.”

“I will.”

“This lady in the picture, do you know her?”

Drew nodded. “Yes, I do.”

She swallowed and added, “romantically?”

“I knew her romantically.” He emphasized ‘knew.’

“Your reaction does not exactly say knew.”

“I blanched because I know how the pictures would look to you.”

“Do not make this about me.”

He folded his lips. Inhaled deeply.

“This,” she raised the picture up, “did it really happen?”

He shut his eyes. “Yes.” His eyes opened, pleading. “But…”

“The yes would suffice, Drew.” She cut in. she closed her eyes. Tears burned her eyelids. God, she was a thousand tim
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