Echoes of Unrequited Love

Chapter 35

Hilary and I went up to greet him at the same time.

“Didn’t you say you’ll stay for several days?” she asked, taking the rolling suitcase from Hogan’s hand. “Have you eaten?”

His piercing eyes suddenly landed on my face, and Hogan frowned. “Why is she here?”

The disdain in his voice couldn’t be more obvious.

It seemed that he was about to show me the door.

“Xaviera was invited over by me.” Hilary defended firmly. “Be nice.”

Hogan glanced at the red wine on the table, his frown deepening. “Drinking again?”

Clearly not pleased.

I admitted casually. “Just had a bit with Mrs. Hilary.”

Hogan’s face turned to steel a look demanding an explanation.

Hilary couldn’t stand it said soothingly. “Come on, it’s just a minor slip–up at work, isn’t it? Is it really such a big deal?”

She thought the beef between Hogan and me had to do with work

But Hogan, smart cookie that he was, smelled a rat from just one sentence and scoffed coldly. “Now you’ve started snitching too?”

“Xaviera didn’t say anything, it’s my guess.” Hilary cut in standing up for me with a glare at Hogan, “Now that it’s out in the open, let’s just put it behind us.”

Hogan kept at it. “Encouraging subordinates to badmouth others, shouldn’t there be a lesson?”

Just a few fair words from me, and in Hogan’s eyes, I was stirring up the troops.

I bowed my head, forcefully swallowing the discomfort in my heart..

But Hilary caught the crux of the matter, incredulous. “The “others you’re talking about, you don’t mean Ms. Irwin, do you?”

Hogan paused for a moment.

Not my fault, he’s the one who let it slip.

time, Hilary switched into

place, so I carefully said, “Mrs. Hilary, Mr.

she said. “It’s so late, you should

out.”

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called a cab already.”

the hint. “Yes, it’s almost

I left.

to steady myself on

of the wine

ride, but this was the suburbs,

I resigned myself to trudging forward with feet that seemed

Rivertown was huge, and the chilly night breeze was freely

and, in a prankish spirit, told myself I

Alone.

light inexplicably shone from behind, and I stopped, puzzled, only

down, revealing

facial lines, definitely a looker.

of that icy, merciless God–like

memony.

“Get in

spoke to me.

God has finally come to save

hands gripping the steering wheel

pale, just like Hogan’s

the snowy

did you drink?”

was beside the point.

away in frustration, quietly watching outside the window, then heard Hogan warn.

closed my eyes, took a deep

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Chapter 5

achieving your goals through indirect means, not

path is right or

so he

keep anything from him.