into the dining room where I w
s. "Alex was just saying how you used to follow him everywhere. H
comfortable laugh. He glanced at me, a flic
care of herself, mostly," he s
t be hard, learning to be all alone now. But don
that, was instantly erased by Chloe's words, by his easy
wn life, Chloe," I said, my voice tight
expression. Then, she turned to Alex, her
u tie my shoe? This he
licate stiletto. Alex, without a word, knelt and
eet. It was a public display of her dominance, of
ld a life far away from this suffocating ch
me when I was ten, a concert ticket from a show we' d seen, a silly drawing he' d made – I held each
. Clothes, books, my precious sheet music. My scholarship accep
at a quiet, upscale restaurant. He was handsome, in a polished
extending a hand. "Noah
ed, shaking his hand
, call
ation was polite, a
was best. "This is a marriage of convenience. I need to get to New York f
's just say it solves certain... familial expectations for me. A
correct
erstand each other. A nominal a
reement. It was strangely refreshing. He wasn' t Alex. He wasn' t looking a
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