Evander gazed at her the slim silhouette of her back. For the first time, anxiety flashed before those unfathomably deep eyes.

He expected Angeline to blame and scold him instead of opening up like this. It was as if she had numbed herself to her fate.

The only thing more dangerous than a fight in a relationship was a cold shoulder, which was proof of her increasing disregard for him.

Evander felt empty in the stomach at that thought. He reached out and grabbed Angeline’s arm.

“Why did we have to break up?” he asked, gritting his teeth in dismay.

“Was I not clear enough?”

“I want the real reason.” Evander gazed down at her, his voice husky. “Why did you react that way when you saw the Heart of the Ocean I gifted you? What are you hiding from me?”

He only realized the shift in Angeline’s emotional state after he calmed down. Though he was unclear of the reason, he surmised upon further thought that it must have been due to the necklace.

“Is that important?”

Angeline’s heart skipped a beat at Evander’s words. She turned around to face him while feigning a calm she did not feel.

“Everybody has their secrets, Mr. Golding. That must be why you won’t tell me who Floretta’s real mother is.”

Initially prodding Evander to see if she could discover something, she did not expect such a hostile reaction from him.

“You are becoming bold, Angeline!”

“Forget I ever asked.”

Angeline scoffed and again struggled to free herself of Evander before turning around to leave abruptly.

the doubt in her

mother? What is he hiding from me? Could he, instead of the traffickers, have stolen the newborn baby? If that’s the case, Evander must have been planning this charade and knew that I would only hate

daring to ruminate further, she opted instead to investigate

long time ago, but Floretta remained in her seat with a

teachers called for every child to

rare for Angeline and Evander to appear together in the parent-teacher conference, Floretta honored the occasion by applying

admit a group of boys

of the boys, chubbier than the rest, arrived before Floretta with

by his gesture, her face

Mark?

Floretta away

is a drawing

“You’re lying!”

her feet angrily. Her features

my mother and must have

growled as he pushed her again and jabbed a menacing finger. “Your mother threw you

of his bulk, Floretta fell onto the ground. She was so frightened at the mention of the orphanage that her scarlet

that,” she exclaimed indignantly while rubbing her eyes. “I have a mother.

Sorelle from ‘The Journey’? Look at how good at lying

his friends,

you laughing about? My mother

to convince them, but despite her earnestness, none of

laughed all the harder

movie star!

been binge-watching ‘The Journey,’ and she loves Angeline in it. She’s

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