Cold husband burning regret

Hiram’s fingers twitched, desperate to break free from his own body and shout back in protest. But all he managed was a strangled, guttural

sound, eyes blazing red with helpless fury.

Watching the agony etched across the Sterlings‘ faces, Tricia couldn’t help but recall Charlotte’s own look of anguish. A wave of satisfaction washed over her.

At that moment, she released the brake on the wheelchair.

The slight slope was enough–the wheelchair began to roll, slow and steady, straight toward the reflecting pool.

Hiram’s eyes widened as he realized what was happening. Powerless, he watched himself slide closer to the water’s edge, despair closing in. He shut his eyes, bracing for the inevitable.

“Stop!” Vera’s voice rang out as she burst onto the scene.

But she was a moment too late. Hiram, wheelchair and all, toppled into the water with a splash. Vera didn’t waste time demanding answers from Tricia–she dove in after him.

Tricia’s face drained of color. Before she could react, Noreen came running, flanked by Judd and Gentry.

Panic flaring, Tricia yanked her hat down over her face and bolted.

“Hey! Stop right there!” Gentry shouted, chasing after the fleeing figure.

Tricia darted into a crowd, weaving through startled guests. Just as Gentry was about to catch her, she grabbed a passerby, shoving them between herself and her pursuer. The stranger yelled after her, “What’s wrong with you, lady? In a hurry to meet your maker?”

Gentry hesitated, unwilling to barrel into the innocent bystander. By the time he looked up again, Tricia had vanished into the sea of people.

Hiram out of the pool,

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hand from

was unconscious. Judd dropped to his knees and began CPR,

a lungful of water and started shivering violently as consciousness returned. Judd shrugged out of his jacket, wrapping it around Hiram’s shoulders. Noreen rushed to call for

paramedics arrived quickly, whisking Hiram away for a full evaluation, while Vera, Judd, and Noreen

God we got here in time

to reply, but just then, Gentry returned,

she?”

devil,” Gentry grumbled, hands on his hips. “I was right on her heels, but she pulled some stunt in the crowd

head and looked

quietly, “Her name

her. Mr. Howard’s old flame. Figures…” He shot a sidelong glance at Judd, then sidled up

shot him a cold look. “Just doing

but let it

doctor soon emerged from the ER, clipboard in hand. “Who here

are,” Vera

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