me from a Los
ernard. I believe
ot
fe in the foster system, believing I was an orphan, a girl with no past. After
, t
a reply, my fi
d you
lued to the screen.
The silence in the mansion was deafening. Every tick of the
ly from the mysterious Devan
her
didn' t
d all the times he' d come home early just to have dinner with me. The wa
fetime ago. Now, there was o
before I woke up and come home long after I' d fallen into a restle
e. The man who used to notice if I changed my
couldn' t live like this, in
n the dark living room. The clock struck
austed. He loosened his t
?" He sounded tired, not ang
to talk,
ven though my heart was h
with you and... a
hand through his hair.
eanor. Only you.
, but they felt h
give Karly whatever she wants financially to make sure he gets th
n, the guilt. But I also saw him pulling away, building
r?" The question escaped my lips b
roat. I watched his face,
It was a mistake. A one-time thing. Nothing
powerful it almost made me dizzy. I
y flat stomach. I was about to tell him, to s
kson,
inging cut through t
r it, his expression immediately
I' m on
ready moving t
y think he might be rejecting
leaving
d over his shoulder, his hand on
as g
t, empty living room, my
hispered to the empty
down my cheek. Something inside me knew, with a chilling certainty, t
n my nightstand. Inside was a necklace, a
. I' ll make it u
tened. He was trying.
en I saw it. The exact same necklace, nestled
ized he' d bought me
ghtful gift. It was a guilty gesture, bought by an assistant,
ne rang. It was Crys
polished steel. "I was so surprised t
Crysta Watkins had never approved
ifficult time,"
en able to provide one. But now he has a son! A grandson for me. You need to be supportive, Elean
ne wen
rds echoing in my ear
hought about the baby Jackson and I had talked about for two years. He' d alwa
who needed him. And I was just
asn' t
s child. And he d
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