Chapter 483

Rupert said flatly, "It's nothing."

...

By the time Sylvia got home, she was completely drained. She collapsed onto the couch, barely able to move, when Ms. Ward knocked on the door.

When Sylvia opened up, Ms. Ward walked in holding a steaming pot.

"Heard you come in, hon. I made you some bread pudding-your favorite, isn't it?"

Sylvia eyed Ms. Ward suspiciously. "How do you know that's my favorite?"

Ms. Ward froze for a second, then burst out laughing. "You told me last time you had a little too much wine. Lucky I remembered!"

Sylvia didn't think much of it. She was hungry anyway, rubbing her belly.

"I'll grab some bowls."

A few moments later, they each had a big bowl, eating until they felt warm and cozy all over.

Sylvia got up and brought out the rest of the wine she had stashed away.

Ms. Ward looked surprised. "Bread pudding and now more wine? You sure?"

Sylvia smiled as she poured. "Just a little to help me sleep. Long day. I want to turn in early."

"One glass, then."

"Deal."

it, they'd finished

onto her bed. As she glanced up, she noticed the nightstand

didn't help her sleep anymore-only alcohol could

chuckled dryly and

idea how much time passed, but in a foggy haze,

she was being

in tattoos, even strange symbols inked near his eyes.

but she'd

but

hadn't

took her

the stove's knob carefully leaving her fingerprints

hauled her

tipped over the empty wine bottles, scattering them around

piece of

to read the words: "Goodbye

A suicide note.

she realized what he was

perfectly still, waiting

scene and left,

Her whole body was starting to feel

but her limbs wouldn't

at the empty bottles on

thought of Ms.

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