r spot beneath the portico, cut the engine, and just sat there. She couldn't bring herself
word didn't
ases, a nervous smile, and that naive hope you have when you really believe things will
she came
ed out of the car
ver the foyer. Lucian's favorite painting hung right beside the stairs, exactly where it alwa
atch box-still on the dresser. Litt
years orbiting ar
the mantel, sat a photograph from their third anniversary. Luc
rs in her bag. How could a photo look so full o
was always her favorite-Lucian looking at her, not the camera. She used to tease him about
was a lie, but because she wasn't s
ks were still by the bed. Favorite cufflinks, right there in the drawer. Nothing out of
g ring. She stared at it, weighing it in her palm, unable
nocked at
was home. A second knock. She wiped a tear fro
the door, her wh
but now in a perfect cream suit, her hair impeccable, her face c
the doorway. "What
t her into the hous
ned around the
p some of
ughed. "You came he
gaze. "Our hous
uth turned col
almost bored, smile. "
ed forward. "Th
fter but sharper, too.
g. Deli
hed the door
. "I don't think you
a cut her off. "You're s
much as blink. "H
sn't done." It
the folder on the table
ch twisted. "Luci
d. "He doesn't have t
queezed Serap
filling the doorway. "You sh
tared her d
staying here af
osted. "Then he can
soft, mocking thing
er chest, but she forced herself to
me collect his
more curious this time. "Yo
yes narrowed.
ke Seraphina suspicious. Then, "Lucian
move. She fought to keep it
ith his parents
choked. "La
eased. "His mother knows a
and curled ag
nd Lucian?"
dded. "They
other fussing over his long work hours. His father asking whether Seraphina had ever thought about joining th
Seraphin
ching her face. "Before
hudded. "You met th
es
w l
oo long to be comf
na just
hoed inside
trips, missed dinners, his tired excuses. While Seraphina
arms. "I didn't co
look. "Then you've got a
ian thought it'd ma
her fo
." Vivienne d
ed, bitter. "Ev
"You need to accept that
t they cut worse
then at the house, then at tha
ght, not last week. Maybe he'd been
nd pulled out an envelope. "I
dn't move. "
nvita
wh
"The Cross family's winter
w furrowed. "Wh
nt to see it." Viv
he Cross Foundation Annual Winter Gala. She looked at the
ests.
tunned. "Why is
ost gentle-as if she pitied her. "Lucian's
couldn't f
raphina, you need to kn
steady herself. "Wh
r voice. "Lucian's
dn't cooled, and Vivienne was already w
thinking she belonged. Now she saw-the Cross
stopped her. "If you're so sure about Lucian,
t second, something unsure flashed ac
eared out." She added, "A
for the car, but Vivienne p
g was different in her eyes-not mocki
an's father was so int
d. "What are you
at her. "Ask Lucian why his father wante
"What does his father hav
. "Maybe that's the question you shoul
her word, Vi
She looked toward the stairs, at the wedding photograp
believed Lucian ch
tening thou
s father had pi
cian was just going along
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