LOGINMy younger sister, Meredith Sinclair, and I marry into two powerful families in Jarville. I marry Huxley Locke, while Meredith marries Irvin Zimmerman. A while ago, their childhood sweetheart, Imogen Sterling, returns. She gets into an argument with Meredith. Irvin loses his temper and shoves her, nearly causing her to miscarry. At the hospital, she throws her arms around me and sobs, "Maeve, I want to leave and raise the baby on my own. He doesn't even know I'm pregnant yet. They're all siding with Imogen. If we stay, we'll only suffer." Thinking of how gentle and doting Huxley is toward Imogen and how distant he is with me, I nod. "Then, let's run away together." We board a fishing boat with fake passports, but the next second, a helicopter appears overhead. Meredith looks at me miserably and apologizes, "Maeve, Huxley forced me to tell him about our escape plan. He was too intimidating. I couldn't keep it from him."
View MoreHuxley pushed open the door. A cold breeze carrying the dampness of the rain swept in, along with the familiar scent of cedar.He placed a glass of milk beside me. Then, he expertly gathered my scattered sketches and arranged them in order.He said, "Yesterday, you said the lace trim around the neckline wasn't quite right. I checked three fabric shops and picked out these samples. See if any of them work."Then, he handed me a velvet pouch filled with several pieces of lace.My fingers paused against the lace. Only then did I notice the rainwater clinging to the cuff of his sleeve. Judging by how soaked he was, he'd probably run all over town in the rain."Why didn't you bring an umbrella?"I reached up to brush the droplets from his shoulder, but he caught my hand and wrapped it in his warm palm."I was afraid you'd get tired of waiting, so I ran."He glanced at my empty coffee cup and added, "You have a sensitive stomach. Don't drink so much cold coffee."I was just about to
Maeve's POVI froze for a moment before remembering that I'd indeed drawn the pigeons there in one of the pictures I'd sent Meredith when we were kids.Before I could answer, Huxley had already hurried over to a nearby stand. He came back with two bags of birdseed and handed one to me like an excited kid showing off a prized item.He said, "Give it a try. I looked it up. They're the friendliest around 3:00 pm."As I crouched down, the pigeons immediately flapped their wings and gathered around us. Huxley crouched down beside me.His movements were a little clumsy, and most of his birdseed ended up scattered across the ground. Still, he smiled as he gently kept the pigeons from getting too close to me."Careful. Don't let them peck your hand."I nodded.While I was focused on feeding the pigeons, Huxley spoke, "Maeve, will you give me another chance to court you? This time, I'll be a good boyfriend and a good husband."The birdseed in my hand ran out just then.When I looked u
"Go to Iglado."Larkend's weather was always gray and misty, and it made me feel uncomfortable all over. In a way, it reminded me of home.I'd officially started my course at the art school a few days earlier. I was majoring in fashion design.When I looked at the photos Meredith had sent me of my adorable niece, Thandie Zimmerman, I decided to design an outfit for her. Then, I decided I could design matching outfits for Meredith and Irvin too. That way, the three of them could wear matching family outfits.The thought made me pick up my pencil and start sketching. The library was quiet enough that I could hear the soft scratching of my pencil against the paper.Suddenly, I heard the scraping of a chair against the floor. I frowned but stayed focused on the outfit I was designing.When Thandie was born, I'd gone back to see her because I couldn't resist. I'd almost exposed myself. Because of that, I hadn't even gone home for her sip and see one month after her birth.It was all
Third-Person POVBut Huxley never expected Maeve to die, much less so suddenly."Maeve," he whispered into the empty study, his voice hoarse. "I actually fell in love with you a long time ago."He had loved her from the first time Meredith mentioned her. He'd fallen for her from the moment he'd seen that photograph on the Cal River. His heart had beat for her from the first time he'd met her at the dinner where their marriage had been arranged.But he had never said it. And now, he'd lost his chance forever.For several months, Huxley drifted through life in a daze. But as the grief slowly settled, the meticulous, suspicious side of his nature began to resurface.Huxley had earned his position as head of the Locke family through one precise decision after another. He had never believed that an "accident" could happen at exactly the right time.Not long after Maeve asked for a divorce, she died in a plane crash. The plane had supposedly broken apart so completely that no remain












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