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Chapter 54: Walking Away

Author: Elixanima
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-25 22:28:22

The rest of breakfast passed with shallow conversation. Evelyn and Lily chatted about upcoming travel plans while Lara nodded politely, responding when needed, but mostly stayed quiet. Her mind was miles away.

When the meal ended, she stood up and politely addressed the family.

“Thank you for the breakfast, Mom, Dad. But I think I should be heading home.”

“Oh, why so soon?” Evelyn frowned, touching her arm gently. “Can’t you and Lucas stay a bit longer? It’s so rare that we have you both here.”

Lara’s expression softened. “I’m really sorry, Mom,” she said gently. “I have some work I need to get back to. Maybe next time.”

The words tasted bitter as she said them. She hated lying—especially to them. Evelyn and Arthur had always treated her with kindness. They didn’t deserve this. But what could she say? That there wouldn’t be a next time? That their son and his wife were soon be annulled?

No. Not today.

Evelyn’s disappointment flickered in her eyes, but she gave a small nod. “All right.
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