EVANGELINEThe atmosphere indie the car was suffocating.Gael drove like a madman.I tightened my grip on my dress, squeezing the fabric until my knuckles were white.I wanted to curse him and hit him hard, but I knew that would do me no good, especially since he was at the height of his anger.His chest was rising and falling irritably, and his fist was squeezing the steering wheel so hard his knuckles were white.The silence in the car was deafening, broken only by the sound of the engine and the occasional screech of tires as he took corners too fast.I stared at him, and tried to speak, but Gael’s warning glance told me not to say a word.His jaw was clenched so tightly I could see the muscle jumping beneath his skin."You're driving too fast," I finally whispered, unable to keep quiet as he took another turn at dangerous speed."Shut up!" he snapped, not even looking at me.The car swerved slightly, and I gripped the door handle with my heart pounding. "Gael, please...""I said s
EVANGELINEI carelessly grabbed my bag from the ground and headed toward the road, ignoring Gael's presence. Unfortunately, I was mistaken for thinking I could escape him.His hand gripping my wrist forced me to face him."Let me go!" I exclaimed irritably, pulling away from him. The familiar pain of his grip made my heart race with remembered fear. "You're hurting me!""How dare you keep me waiting while you finished your dirty business with him?" He gritted his teeth with intense hatred.The accusation hit me like a slap, the crudeness of it making my stomach turn."Who told you to wait for me? I'm not going anywhere with you. I'll return to my home and family. We'll separate as soon as we arrive." My voice was shaking with anger and fear, but I forced myself to meet his eyes.I groaned when he grabbed my chin with his free hand, squeezing painfully until I was sure there would be marks."You don’t get to that!" His voice was low and threatening, each word dripping with menace.I cl
EVANGELINEThaddeus pushed one of the small boats until it was in the water. He helped me seat on one of the seats inside then sat on the seat opposite me and began rowing until we were almost in the middle of the lake.The motion was soothing, the gentle lapping of water creating a peaceful rhythm."This is wonderful. I envy you for seeing this beautiful view every day." I exclaimed in admiration, turning right and left, looking in all directions with eager, radiant eyes.The mountains reflected perfectly in the still water, creating a breathtaking mirror image."Thank you, Thaddeus." I was truly grateful to him for his appearance.I really needed someone to help me forget the heaviness in my heart and distract me from my bitter reality.I was happy to have at least one moment I could enjoy, even briefly, before leaving this place forever."There's no need to thank me.”I reached for my phone in my pocket but frowned when I couldn't find it. I must have left it in my bag.I was dying
EVANGELINEThree days passed in a blur of isolation and misery.I locked myself in my room, leaving only to eat when I was sure he wasn't around. I hadn't seen Gael or caught a glimpse of his shadow since that morning. He left the house early and didn't return until night, and even then I only knew because I heard his car in the driveway.All this time I'd been trying to collect my thoughts and figure out how to act. I'd made my decision. I would file for divorce as soon as I returned to Aldermere.I was walking on a mountain path with no destination, my suitcase trailing behind me. The wheels caught on every rock and root, but I didn't care. I just needed to get away from that house, away from him, away from the suffocating atmosphere of our failed marriage."Look where your decisions have led you, Evangeline." I laughed bitterly at myself.In the end, what did I expect? That we would come to an understanding, then love each other and live happily ever after? The fantasy seemed ridic
EVANGELINEI tossed and turned that night, my mind replaying every second of what had happened with Gael.The memory of the slap echoed in my thoughts, seeming to reverberate through my skull.What had I done? What had I been thinking, striking him like that?Terror crept through my veins as I imagined his reaction once the alcohol wore off and the full weight of my actions hit him.Would he remember? Of course he would! And when he did, his fury would be unstoppable.I pulled the thin blanket up to my chin, trembling as I pictured him storming to my room in a rage.Every small sound in the house made me jump, had me holding my breath and waiting for heavy footsteps.The wind rattling the windows sounded like angry fists pounding my heart. I was so terrified that he would break down my door and strangle me to death for daring to hit him again, for crossing that line I should never have crossed for the second time that day.I stared at the locked door, half expecting it to splinter und
EVANGELINEEvening approached and I found myself growing increasingly anxious.Where was Gael? What was he doing?The silence in the house felt suffocating. I caught myself listening for his footsteps, for any sign of his presence, even though I dreaded running into him.I tossed and turned for probably the hundredth time. Sleep wouldn't come, and I didn't know why. Maybe it was all the overthinking.I told myself I wasn't worried about someone who hadn't left his room all day and hadn't eaten anything. No, of course not. Let him starve.But even as I tried to convince myself I didn't care, I couldn't stop wondering if he was hungry, if he was as miserable as I was, if he was lying awake in his own bed thinking about this mess we were in.What was wrong with me?"Damn my soft heart!" I groaned in frustration, sitting up and adjusting the strap of my night gown that had slipped off my shoulder.It was a wine-colored silk dress that barely reached mid-thigh, held up by thin straps. It w