Elara:Ronan had just left for the office. Of course, with the little plan I'd carefully put together, he had asked for my permission first.I'd managed to get Margaret, his mother, firmly on my side, and now every decision he made somehow involved asking me first."Call me if you want me to come back." He leaned down and kissed my forehead.I smiled sweetly before nodding. "I will." It was all an act. I never wanted Ronan away from me, especially not now that Lyra was running around pretending to be vulnerable and heartbroken.But… I needed a drink. I needed to clear my head before I completely lost it.The second the door closed behind him, I threw the blankets aside and jumped out of bed. Straight to the shower.My plan was finally working. After the fake hospital incident, after convincing everyone that I only had a few years left to live, Dad had insisted I move back into the family home.Exactly what I'd wanted. And naturally… Ronan refused to leave me alone. He'd practically mo
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