After Death, Love Unveiled

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"Oh, girl! Every time I call, you act like I'm annoying you." Barrett teased with a smirk, then glanced outside. "Wait, hold up-is that the Hawthorne family's car?" Elara spun around, noticing the familiar car parked at

Her eyes were still a bit red from earlier, and she felt a flush of embarrassment as she realized Lysander probably saw.

She quickly turned back to Barrett, trying to play it cool. "Yeah, that's Lysander. He gave me a ride home after dinner."

Barrett arched a brow, clearly surprised. Just a while ago, she was practically fuming at the mere mention of Lysander's name.

When he first brought up the engagement, she had flat-out refused, saying she'd never have anything to do with him. And now! Dinner dates? This was something new. their gate. Lysander was stepping out, smooth and collected as ever.

Even though he was curious, Barrett kept it civil. "Lysander, why don't you come in for a minute?"

"Good evening, Mr. Kensington, Lysander replied, all polite and proper, though his tone had a slight detachment. "I'll have to take a rain check. Got somewhere I need to be."

He threw Elara a long, meaningful look-one that said way more than words-before he turned and slid back into the car.

Elara watched as the car drove off, then awkwardly followed her father into the house.

Barrett, always sharp-eyed, noticed the puffiness around her eyes. "Did he say something to piss you off?"

Elara quickly shook her head. "No, he was actually really nice."

She flopped down onto the couch, feeling Barrett's eyes still on her. It was weird seeing him so full of life and energy.

Hard to believe this was the same man who, in her memories, would eventually grow so much older, so much more distant, when he finally left this world. Barrett

kept digging for a bit, making sure she hadn't been mistreated. Once he was satisfied, he let it go.

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Monday morning, the sunlight barely creeping into the room, Elara woke up to Ursa's voice calling through the door. "Elara, Asher's here to see you."

Elara groaned, remembering the blowout from two nights ago. Things between her and Asher were done. Over. She knew it, and he well should too. There was no way she was going to keep putting up with his bullshit.

Still, she hadn't expected him to show up this early.

gaze landing not just on Asher, but

son, Asher-he's been acting out of line, and I've already dealt with him. I can assure you, he won't bother Elara again. "Elara?" Barrett's face

tolerance for the Blackwoods, father or son. If it weren't for the fear of driving Elara

his mistake, Jefferson quickly backpedaled, forcing an awkward smile. "Yes, of course. Miss

to her.

there, face dark like a thunderstorm, not saying a word, but it

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edge of

Elara couldn't help but laugh. He looked like he'd rather jump off a

face.

much was obvious. A genuine apology from him? Not happening, she

steady, she said, "Mr. Blackwood, there's really no need for any of this. Asher didn't do anything

him?" Jefferson's tone was

this rattled when he got fired. But, of course, his situation was different. He'd been

other deal. Tutoring Elara meant big bucks, and maybe, just maybe, a shot at the Kensington fortune

sighed and spoke slowly, like she was explaining something obvious. "After years of tutoring, my grades haven't exactly improved. And Asher made it clear he

respected his decision and let him go. There's no drama between us, and trust

listened quietly, noting how calm and composed Elara seemed while talking about the whole

having Asher as her tutor. Barrett had only agreed because she'd been

one to cut

of surprise and relief. 'Is my girl finally growing up?' he wondered

day, Barrett signaled the staff to

the driver was already

to see Asher still standing there, his father by his side. And then, out of nowhere, Jefferson-who had been

out. From then on, Asher

soon as he was old enough, he started supporting himself. And despite

why Elara had always had a soft spot for him. She had gone out of her way to try to

a damn about her. He never had. She was just

glanced away, rolling her eyes, and made her

she could feel the shift in her classmates vibe. They were acting way friendlier, some even trying

is your family's rolling in it. Is it true you've been bankrolling Asher? We all thought

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