OLIVE BECKETT I leaned quietly on Easton's side, his fingers still massaging but they weren't calming anymore.If I had imagined all that, what would have caused it?Why will I suddenly think of Lily harming me on a pleasant beautiful day?Frowning, I looked down at the hand that massaged my fingers.Why did he think I was making it up so easily?He didn't for a moment consider the fact that Lily might actually harm me.Why?How long were they dating in the past for him to be so sure about her character?“Why did you instantly doubt me?” I asked, my voice still a whisper.He stilled. “Sweetheart, I thought you had slept off.”“Why aren't you answering my question, Easton?” I moved away. This time, I shifted till I was out of his reach.“It’s not like I don't believe you, I just know that you have been stressed lately. The mind acts funny when stressed.”I narrowed my eyes, my confusion slowly turning to annoyance. “Stressed? I finally made use of one of my leave permissions so I can
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