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Point of View: Elena“You went without me,” I said, and my voice did not sound like mine. “You went alone, in the dark, and you did not call.” Alexander stood in our kitchen at midnight with his coat still on.I had not slept. I had sat at this table for three hours with a cold cup of tea, watching the clock and the black window and the empty driveway. When his headlights finally swept across the glass, I felt something both too tired for anger and too furious to cry.“I should have called,” he said.“Yes.”“I did not want to wake you.”“I was awake.”“I did not know that.”“You did not ask.” I stood up. “Seven years, Alexander. Seven years of being partners. And the first time something real knocks on our door, you walk out of it like a man stepping off a cliff, and leave me to find out from Mr. Okafor’s text message.”He flinched. “He texted you?”“He has my number. He has had it since the day I took over the school. He says he is sorry he took the money.”“Elena.”“Do not say my na
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Point of View: Alexander“Dad, I am going to ask you once, and I need you to look at me. Who is the man in that photograph?” I had never used that voice with my father before.We were in his study. The door was shut. Naomi had gone to the guest house with Marcus to look at the old company albums, and Elena had gone with her, because Elena trusted nobody to walk a stranger through our family alone. That left me with my father and the smell of old books.Richard sat in his leather chair with a blanket over his knees. His hands lay on the armrests, thin as dry twigs. For a long moment he stared at the cold fireplace.“You think I lied,” he said.“Naomi says you did. Yesterday and today.”“She is a very sharp woman.”“That is not an answer.”“No.” He smiled sadly. “It is not.”“Dad.”“His name was Gideon Marsh.” The words came out slowly, as if each one weighed something. “He was a friend of Eleanor’s. Her oldest friend. He lent money to this family when no bank in the city would. I never
The Billionaire's Secret Bride chapter 403
Point of View: Elena“You do not need to be afraid of me, Mrs. Sterling. I only need you to be honest.” Naomi Reyes smiled, and somehow that made my heart pound harder.She sat in the glass sunroom with her hands folded over a thin leather folder. She was forty or so, with short silver streaked hair, black boots, and the steady, unhurried eyes of a person who had spent her life waiting for others to speak first. A deep green scarf with a thread of gold along the edge lay folded over the arm of her chair. Alexander had gone to fetch Richard. I was alone with her, and Claire had finally been bribed upstairs with a cartoon.“What do you know about Box 12?” I asked.“Very little. That is why I am here.” She set the folder on the table. “Two months ago, I received a letter. No name. No return address. It said that if I wanted to understand Eleanor Sterling, I should look in the Delancey Theater, in the left side boxes, behind a brass plate that is not marked. I went. The plate was there. T
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Point of View: Alexander“Daddy, if you could have anything in the whole world, what would it be?” Claire asked, and every bit of the sleepy breakfast kitchen went still around us.She was seven years old. She sat on the counter stool with her legs swinging, a spoon dripping oatmeal into her lap. She had a gap where her front tooth used to be and a ponytail that refused every ribbon Elena owned. She looked at me as though the answer might change the weather.“Anything?” I said.“Anything.”“A day with no meetings.”“That is boring.”“It is very exciting to a grown up.” I took the spoon from her hand. “What would you want?”“A dog.”“No.”“A small dog.”“No.”“A dog that does not shed.”“That is not a real dog,” Elena said from the stove, without turning around. “That is a stuffed animal with ambition.”Claire giggled. I laughed too. It was a Thursday in October, seven years since the night Dr. Patel took off her surgical cap, and I was standing in the same house where the whole family
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Point of View: Elena“Teresa, say that again. Slowly. Who has been inside Eleanor’s trunk?” Cold crawled up my arms. I had been holding my seven day old daughter, and I held her tighter.Teresa stood in the hallway with her hands knotted in her apron. Her face was the color of old paper. Behind her, the hall lamp threw a long yellow stripe across the floor.“I do not know,” she said. “That is what frightens me.”Alexander came in from the terrace. He took one look at my face and held out his arms, and I passed Claire to him. She did not wake. She only gave a tiny sigh and settled against his shoulder like she had been born there.“Where is the trunk now?” he asked.“Still in the attic. I only brought it down to the landing yesterday to dust it.” Teresa swallowed. “When I lifted the lid, the false bottom was already loose. I thought I had done it by accident. Then I saw the dust.”“What about the dust?” I asked.“It was disturbed. Fresh finger marks, on the inside edge. Not mine. Mine
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Point of View: Elena"Elena, before the whole family sits down to eat, I need to ask you something. Please. Promise me you will not open what is in that trunk until she is grown."Richard said it softly, standing at the door of the nursery with his cane in one hand. It was seven days after Claire was born. The house smelled of roasted chicken and fresh bread, and the late sun turned the old hallway gold.I sat in the rocking chair by the window, with Claire asleep against my shoulder. Her breath was warm and tiny against my neck. For the first time in months, my body felt heavy in a way that was almost peaceful."What trunk?" I asked gently."Eleanor's." He leaned in the doorway. "Teresa brought it back to the house yesterday. It has been in her attic all these years.""The green ledger is in it.""No." He shook his head slowly. "Teresa says the ledger was never inside. But there is a false bottom. Eleanor showed her once, years ago. I have not had the strength to look."I studied his
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