Eight Years, A Single Word
ple were staring, judging her. The heartless wife, t
e. She stepped forward and slap
oed in the qu
rage. "Like friend, like friend. I should have known.
. Ava' s parents were the
arm. "Let' s go, Soph
her expression cold and blank. She start
is grip like iron. "You' re not going
ace him. Her voice was
traight in the eye. "You were talking about manners. I
him. It was a look he had never see
gainst Ethan, her voice a fragile whisper. "Ethan, don' t. She'
sense of pity for Ava. He let go of her arm, conv
of pink tulips, Ava' s favorite. He acted as
miling, as if he expected
red at him f
e and sat next to her, trying to pull
y from his touch
her. His hand m
" she said, her v
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