Chapter 149

“God, you’ve got a way with words that could topple a saint, let alone someone as tender-hearted as Mrs. Richardson.” Jake had seen it all day after day, and he was bursting to speak his mind. Once he started, he found it hard to stop.

“Guys like us, we must be a bit more open-minded, think bigger picture, you know? Bend a little and give in. It’s not the end of the world. What’s more important, pride or your loved one? If she’s gone, who’ll suffer? You. So, if you miss her, say it. If you want to make things right, say that, too. It’s as easy as opening your mouth. What’s so hard about that?” “You think you’ve got me all figured out?” Curtis swept a disinterested glance his way. “Who told you I want to make up with her?”

Under his breath, Jake muttered, “If you don’t want to make up with her, why do you keep hanging around her place?”

A BMW 7 Series zipped past them in the next lane, prompting Curtis to command, “Pull

over.”

Jake did as instructed and pulled over by the curb, watching Curtis scrutinize the rearview mirror with an unreadable expression.

“Turn around. Let’s go back.”

As Jake turned the car back toward Golden Grove Manors, he noticed the BMW parked outside Leanne’s apartment building.

He didn’t recognize the car and looked questioningly at Curtis, who had lowered the window and was staring at a brightly lit, amber-tinted window on one of the upper floors, his face chilled by the brisk wind, expressionless.

Leanne opened her door to find Jeremy holding a box for her. “A buddy of mine shipped over a few boxes of strawberries. Selina tasted them and swore they’re incredibly sweet, so she made me promise to bring some over for you to try.”

“You came all this way to bring this to me?” There was a slight pressure in Leanne’s voice “You shouldn’t have gone through the trouble.”

hospital

She kept nagging me about it all day. I was in the area for work anyway,

it was convenient, Leanne knew there was a reason he’d gone out of his way to bring her

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then, Jeremy noticed the screwdriver in her hand. “What are you working

said they couldn’t send anyone until tomorrow. They suggested it might be the socket and told me to check

power.”

maintenance? You can’t mess with electrical stuff

felt a little embarrassed, “Because last time…”

before, and calling for an electrician so late made

the morning, but no hot water meant no shower.

mind, I can check it

“If you

the shadow of a tree. He kept checking his watch, his frown turning into

we waiting

than Curtis’

the car, his tall figure striding purposefully into the

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