Chapter 1193

"Holly, if you keep making a scene in the morgue, we'll have to escort you out," one of the cops said, clearly running out of patience with Holly's hysterics.

"No, please! Don't cut open my daughter! Whitney, how could you be so cold..." Holly sobbed, her voice echoing off the sterile walls.

Whitney didn't even glance back. She just waved at Sandy, signaling her not to stick around for the drama.

Sandy got the message. She walked over to Jared-who thankfully was still being reasonable—and gave him a polite nod before following Whitney out into the hallway.

From the moment Sandy appeared, Shane's deep blue eyes had barely left her face.

Now, seeing her leave, Shane pressed his lips together and strode out as well, his long legs making quick work of the distance.

Sienna, watching him ignore her for the hundredth time, felt a fresh wave of anger tighten in her chest.

room, deep in conversation with Mrs. Nelson. If all went well, Sienna would soon be engaged to Shane her

Every time they ran into each other, he acted like she

something else: Shane couldn't seem to stop staring

tagalong. She'd grown up with no status, no prospects, just a country

plaintive voice, "Shane! Wait up. Your mom invited me over for dinner at the Nelsons' tonight. Since you're here, why

to pretend he hadn't

only made Sienna more

sugary sweet as she gazed up at his handsome face. "Shane... We're practically engaged.

of you as a kid sister. But to be honest, Sienna, I can't stand you. Haven't you noticed? I've

to her like this. She'd always had Florence to

than ever, and half the eligible bachelors in town wanted

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