Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

09-52

Chapter 144

Sullivan wanted to start over with Megan, and it wasn’t just about making amends. He longed to be with her because, as he’d said, they’d had their share of good times–joy he’d never felt with anyone else. He desired Megan, and that was the bottom line.

But Megan didn’t want to continue the conversation. She lazily brushed him off, “Aren’t you supposed to meet Cressida? Why aren’t you beading down?”

Sullivan detected an air of indifference in

i

in her to

The feeling was far from pleasant, Megan didn’t care about him anymore. She didn’t even flinch at the mention of Cressida’s arrival. Her emotions were tucked away so neatly, as if to say he wasn’t worthy of them.

Cressida’s health was looking grim. She had coerced the nurses to bring her over, threatening them with her dire condition–a secret even to Dahlia.

She waited in the parlor for what felt like an elemity, her ears catching the faintest noises from upstairs. Sullivan was with Megan on the second floor, those sounds could only be coming from them.

distress. She couldn’t help but wonder, in the evening’s ambiance, if Sullivan would be making love to his wife if the mood was night?

the door swung

noticed a smear of lipstick on

almost unable

“Mr. Lowry, I beg you, I don’t want to go abroad. I want to stay in Borough City. If Mrs.

the medical staff to

they were alone, he spoke calmly. “This was my decision. Megan has nothing to do with it.”

didn’t believe him!

happen. I’m just in so much pain. Mr. Lowry, for

Sullivan kept her company, sometimes he’d fall asleep on the couch, and she’d cover him with a blanket, smoothing his furrowed brow

she only knew

would dress

clothes, make herself look pretty, and spend

could offer

then, but it had nothing to do with affection! I’ve never

made arrangements. Once your condition