Chapter 28

Mitchell was feeling frustrated, too.

"Well, looks like none of us saw her this time. We'll just have to wait for another chance," his father said with a sigh.

"Alright,” Mitchell replied, then headed straight for his room.

His mind was a tangled mess.

It felt like things had already slipped beyond his control.

Effie seemed dead set on leaving.

Well, if that's what she wanted, he wasn't going to try and stop her.

Let her go out and see how tough the world could be—eventually, she'd come running back.

After all, Effie loved him so much. Sooner or later, she'd be begging to return to his side.

Mitchell was absolutely certain of it.

The next morning, after Effie finished washing up, she stepped out of her room.

A lavish breakfast was already spread across the dining table.

he saw her, greeting her

fate possibly closed for Lyman? The man was practically a jack of all

all the rumors about how cold and ruthless he was, but somehow, she just

talking about the same

of warm milk in front of her, his voice gentle. "Drink some milk first. It'll help

took the mug and sipped. The comforting warmth slid down her throat, spreading through

at Lyman. "How come

truth, he'd gotten up early just to cook breakfast

gesture made Effie's heart flutter. She looked down at the feast in front of her ―eggs,

there anything you can't do? Even your cooking

eyebrow, his tone teasing. "What, starting to feel

a mouthful of pancake. "Yeah, I

thought back to all those years with Mitchell-she'd always been the

lifting a finger, just waiting to be served. After breakfast, Lyman

they reached the office, Effie asked him to stop at the corner down the road instead. She walked the

bit flashy, and the license plate was

the car stopped, he reminded her,

"Don't worry. Drive

and

thought she was

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