s a
le. Wei
ella and Julian
ading for th
aw her.
mother. My m
frantic, he
n! Where is Etha
er, please. Ethan is fine. He'
d me! They said it was seriou
er purse, her
an said, stepping in front of Isabella. "
d past him, a
me the truth
me. She saw something good in me, something her
lla said, her voice cold. "He tried to rui
life-threatening!" Elean
id, shrugging. "Now, if you' ll excuse us, Julian ha
ed to p
her way. "I wa
Isabel
or pleaded. "Wha
r' s arm. "Dr. Hayes, pleas
gone. His ey
-law," Eleanor insist
like daggers. "I don' t even remember marrying him. As far as I' m c
her hand flyin
you be
just star
e I couldn' t express. I wante
as noth
o Julian, desper
since she was a child. You know Et
ened, became sympathetic.
to help Ethan. But the doctors... they said he needs a special treatment. Very
d her purse tig
and dollars. For the medication and the
e. She opened her purse
re shaking a
voice thick with tears. "My savings. Take
the check
ed it, and put i
he said, patting her shoulder. "You just w
lla a look. T
ds the administrative offices, b
m go, a flicker of
end of the hall, looked ba
the words,
he wa
ee. She just stoo
walked ov
Mother," she said, almost bore
Eleanor alone in the hallway,
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