Chapter 179

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At eleven, I walk through the door to the garages, a sigh on my lips. I see Jerome immediately, waiting by one of the black cars. He gives me a big smile, which I return unenthusiastically. It’s not

him – I just…really don’t want to go to lunch at my father’s house.

Jerome gives me an understanding little grimace as he opens the

back door for me and I climb in.

“You doing all right?” he calls over his shoulder as opens the driver’s door and sits down in the front seat, genuinely curious.

“Just ready for this to be over,” I say back to him, leaning my

head back and closing my eyes. Jerome makes a little grunt of

understanding and begins to pull out of the garage and down the

driveway.

When we’re on the road, I pull out my burner phone to send

some long–delayed texts. I feel safe using it in my room, but not

really anywhere else in the house. Not that my room is really safe anyway – Kent is very likely to have it checked daily, after the note from Fiona.

Still, better safe than sorry.

I’m pleased when I see that a text from Ivan is waiting.

I hope you slept well. Any chancel get to see

sigh, really wanting to say yes, but knowing

plans. Send me

news

seconds later, when Ivan sends me a picture of him with an exaggerated frown, tracing a finger down his cheek like

the rearview mirror so I do my best to wipe my face clean, not wanting him to know

to. Then, I reply

pretty even when you’re sad. Check in with

pop onto the screen. I’m eager to see it

reason for it.

Lawyer came by this morning – gave us the deed to

Dad was so thrilled he cried. Wish you were here to see

list of potential

picture of a gigantic white and blue beach house pops up

This one is my fav, though I’m really looking for one

hot tub.

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my laugh by biting my lip, but I can’t help the smile that bursts out on my face. A bad lunch with my dad is definitely worth it, if I can

reply.

want. But

  1. forget who got you that beach house,

is prompt.

Proud

text with the emojis of a cat with heart eyes, a peach, and an eggplant that, in combination,

my phone away, newly bolstered

  1. me.

pull up to my father’s house not long

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