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“Yes, ma’am.”

Meanwhile, Natalie quietly opened the door to Hiram’s bedroom and walked up behind Evander. “Mr. Howard, Jonathan just left the estate on his own.”

Evander gazed out the window, a faint, ambiguous smile playing on his lips. “Looks like he’s figured out who’s been whispering in his mother’s ear.”

Natalie lowered her eyes. “So, you already know?”

His expression darkened. He kept his eyes on a spray of blossoming branches outside. “There’s no one else it could be-only her.”

“I looked into it. She’s been going to The Carstairs these past three days, but they refused to see her.”.

Evander fell silent.

It had taken him ten years to see through Tricia’s mask.

And yet, some part of him still refused to believe she’d ever risk her own

life to save his.

That memory…

If only he could remember it clearly.

But what if, in the end, the person in that memory really was her?

If that were true, what would he possibly say to Charlotte?

at

opened the door and saw him standing there, her smile froze. “Why are

slapped

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entryway table, reeling, and glared at him in outrage. “Did you just hit

her by the throat and pinned her against the cabinet, veins standing out on the back of his hand. “What does

trying to help you-” Tricia

Jonathan shoved

the floor, gulping for air, and flinched as he

If you push me any further, I won’t hesitate to post those

online.”

“You… When did you

me. The very first day you contacted me, I

entire body went cold-she’d been

grateful I haven’t done it

turned to leave. Tricia grabbed his sleeve, desperate. “I swear, I won’t

don’t believe a word

Charlotte anymore!” Tricia blurted out. “I’ve already found someone to take her place. As long as Evander

stopped at the

moment, he slowly turned back to look at her. “And you think you can just find anyone? What if

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village-the same place as the 3/22 kidnapping. She saw everything that happened that night.

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