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Ellyse froze midway, the laugh she wanted to let out earlier is now fully gone and replaced with shock. “Kai? Kai…Laurent?” She asks him, her eyes widening. “Uh-huh, he’s a good friend of mine. Why?” So Kai had recommended her to Riden…but why? To help her? And Riden doesn’t even know that she’s married to him! Is it not in anyone’s knowledge besides hers and his family that Kai is married? “N-Nothing, it’s just that…” Ellyse stared at him for what felt like an eternity, debating if she should tell him that she’s his wife of not.

"Let him be." "No, it's okay." I ran water into the larger pot, added soap and found a long-handled dish brush. "I'm not gay. I'm into the ladies." "Ah." Ellie stood behind us, hands on her hips. "So that's it then." She nodded, as if I'd actually said something aloud. Corey cast me a sideways look and gave his head a little shake. I stayed quiet. "You've had your heart broken. Someone hurt you so badly that you're shying away from taking a chance that it might happen again."

“Speaking of leaving early this morning…where did you and Jaxon disappear to?” Ellie’s smile faded into something quieter, braver. “I went to the prison. To see my dear ex-husband. For the last time.” Agnes’s brows shot up. “Ex-husband? You’re like twelve.” Ellie snorted. “I’m twenty-four. If you’re Isabella’s age mate, then you’re literally just two years older than me.”

Ellie watched with her hand over her mouth as Ronnie locked fingers with her lover, and they strolled off through the park. It took her a few moments to register what she had just seen. Turning, she slowly walked back to the house. Her emotions were as bare on her face as the naked trees. Bloody Roni, Ellie knew she was up to something. How could she do this to Gareth? He'd done everything for her, worked all the hours he could to make a good lifestyle for them all, and especially for Roni, who valued all that was material in her life.

*GIANNA* I stared at Ellie, seriously as she continued to drink. Since I met her, she had never been in a proper relationship. She might claim to have found the perfect guy today and then tomorrow, she’ll tell you about another one who captured her eyes. Yeah, she had always been like that. She had never been so worked up because of a man before. I didn’t know if it was because she had forced him to have sex with her, or if it was something else.

But, she moved away from him, wiping her tears away angrily. "If you have to know, Gabe is not having an affair with me! He just helped me do my assignment, that's all. He's just a friend, nothing more. I have always loved you, only you!" She said and stomped off. "Ellie, wait...."Dre said, rushing towards her. She glared at him and opened the door, moving towards the exit door of the house. "I need some space" she said through gritted teeth when he held her hand.

That's why Senator Dean agreed to their marriage, even if I knew that he knew that Derrick only wanted his popularity. "Hello, we are done with plan A. Move on to the next plan," I told Ellie, the private investigator, and hung up. Noah is really good at finding people and everything about people. He said Ellie is his friend, but I'm sure that he does some side jobs there as well. In time, I will make him meet my wife, and I'm sure that Colleen will be very happy.

Ellie looked nervous but resolute, her hands twisting in her lap. “I’m gay,” she said. “Lesbian. I’ve known for a while but I was scared to say it. Especially with everything our family has already been through publicly.” The words landed gently. Callan and I looked at each other, then at our daughter. Pride and love swelled in my chest so strongly it hurt. “Ellie,” I said, reaching for her hands. “We love you. Exactly as you are. Always.” Callan’s voice was thick with emotion. “Thank you for trusting us with this. You’re our daughter. Nothing changes that.”

“Remember how she was acting strange this morning? That kiss? The way she was talking?" I thought back to the foyer, the heat of Leylie’s mouth on mine, the sudden fire in her eyes. It had surprised me, but I liked it. A lot. “Yeah, I remember.” “Good. Because it was all a distraction,” Ellie continued, her voice rising. “The second you left for work, she came to me with these insane allegations. She said I’m working for her ex-husband. I don’t even know who that man is, Hayes! She claimed he put me in this house to create problems between you and her.”

"She has impressive knowledge in significant areas, surprising from a woman of her origins." "Her origins being?" I pried. Why the sudden interest in my wife? The last I knew, Ellie was the only one trying to get close to Fallon. He casually turned to me, his arms still crossed, and said: "Well, she was a homeless waitress before she became the mistress, yes?" "She still had a good education, Chris," I retorted. I barely held myself back from scowling. My chest pounded threateningly and immediately defended her.