ager meal in a much calmer
the empty soup bowls. It was a mundane, domestic ac
and gently took the ceramic bowls from he
ovan told her q
tion between her son and Josie. H
. He sat heavily on a worn armchair in the
said. She hurried up the sta
he physical exhaustion of the pregnant body was
. She was clutching a heavy, dark met
ight of the box. She recognized it immedi
stair and Beatrice. She stopped
o the glass coffee table. It lana delicate chain around her neck. She
d popp
d a thick velvet pouch. Eleanor opened the pouch, revealing a
. This was the absolute entirety of the Sterling fa
pooled in her eyes again. Her
k accounts," Eleanor whispere
oward Josie. She kept her hand resting on the cold metal
ing but resolute. "I am trusting that your love for your unborn child is real. Prove to
rmchair. He was silently endorsin
he swallowed hard. He was deeply moved by her wil
ed basic acceptance today. She didn't e
ew exactly how crucial this capital was f
rtips lightly touched the coeanor. Her expressi
rd this with my l
She stepped forward and pulled J
sical contact, then relaxed. She gently
ing laugh erupted from
ace was twisted in a manic mix
shaking finger at the open box. "You've lost your
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