Eliza was dying to know the truth, but was wary that Casper might mess things up. So, she headed to Crescent Creek by herself.

Standing outside the kindergarten, she stared at the vibrant, lively woman inside, lost in thought for quite a while.

Could this really be her father's new wife? Or was she just an actress?

How could her father be into someone so young? This woman was only a few years older than her.

"Her name is Lynn. She's twenty-eight. When she met your dad, she was still in college."

Eliza jumped at the voice from behind. She turned to see Casper and asked, surprised and puzzled, "What are you doing here? Are you following me?"

"Just looking out for you," Casper replied casually.

"We're not even close; why do you care?" She turned away from the kindergarten and started walking down the road.

Casper rushed to catch up with her. He continued talking about Lynn, his voice calm and low, "Your dad really took care of her, paid for her college for four years, and got her a job. I heard he even shelled out over two hundred grand for her mom's medical bills." Eliza stopped dead in her tracks, her face a mix of shock and disbelief.

Two hundred grand? How could the Pinotti family possibly have that kind of money?

he get two hundred grand? If you're gonna

but facts were facts, "She became your dad's secret lover; he

kid wanted to hear that their

done?" Her voice was cold,

You just saw him. That

cold, hard truth. Whether Eliza accepted it or tried to run from it

as if she could

won't come back to Falconridge," Casper

furious now.

first wives mean nothing to you? Are they just a joke? What's the point of having such men around if that's the

silent. He knew he was in hot water now. "I was

all the

admitted, "but there have

of bottled-up pain

me like that. This isn't a misunderstanding. It's who you are. You're just bad to the core, and that won't change. Stop wasting your time on me. I'm not jumping back

words. Deep down, he knew some things

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