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She had dreamt that Adelaide had taken her own life, and Stuart blamed her, accusing her of being the reason for the tragedy. "If it weren't for you, Adelaide wouldn't have been driven to this," he had said in her dream.

She glanced at the clock, it read 4 AM, and Stuart hadn't come back.

Even if he had gone to sort things out, it should have been resolved by now.

What was Stuart doing at this hour?

Was he with Adelaide?

An inexplicable pressure built in her chest.

In her heart, Stuart was different from other men.

She could say she was just thankful, but Stuart was her lawfully wedded husband, they had the marriage certificate to prove it.

instinctively more concerned

she lay awake until dawn,

really had spent the night with another

soon as it was light, Morwenna

an elegant breakfast tray, Morwenna was already at the Windcharm Villas farmer's market. Looking around the empty hospital room, Fletcher grumbled, "She's already out and about by seven? If I knew, I would've gotten

dwell too long on her unhappy thoughts; she had

while stepping out to grab some dinner near Healing Streams Medical Center, she had found another

over a patient from 10 PM to 5 AM. The job required staying up late, so the pay was decent, and Morwenna,

didn't have much time

weren't cheap, but with the high tutoring wages from Claude, she bought three. None of those preaching self-help books, but a collection of Hans Christian Andersen's

carried the books with

student's house, everyone was

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bookshelf is neatly organized," chimed in a

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