In the living room, Winona stood at the foot of the stairs, watching Harrison spiral, a flicker of satisfaction flashing through her eyes.She'd thought forcing Eleanor out would take far more effort, yet Eleanor had broken so easily and walked away without a fight.That was fine, too, for it saved her the trouble of having to go after Eleanor again.Now that Eleanor was gone, Winona was certain she could step into the role of Harrison's wife, especially with the child she was carrying.At the thought of that, she rested a hand over her stomach, her gaze softening with affection.Harrison sat on the couch the entire day without moving, the air around him heavy and oppressive.Winona walked over, putting on a gentle expression, as she coaxed, "Harry, don't torture yourself like this."She reached out carefully, trying to touch his shoulder. "If Eleanor chose to leave, it just means she never really loved you. Someone who truly loves you wouldn't abandon you like that."Harrison
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