Jules closed his eyes, feeling a pain that matched Lincoln's.

"Lincoln, do you really think I didn't fight for us?"

"I was ready to give up my status as the Sharp family's heir, just to run away with Kelly. But Kelly... she let go of me first. I have my pride too; clinging to someone isn't my style."

Lincoln picked up on something off in his tone.

"Run away? Give up being the Sharp family heir? Jules, you and Kelly were openly in love. Why all the secrecy?"

Jules let out a heavy sigh. "Lincoln, there are things you just wouldn't understand. Don't dig into it. It's a tragedy between Kelly and me, and it's been decades. I don't want to dredge it up again."

Lincoln noticed Jules's fingers trembling, almost like he had Parkinson's. "Jules, your hand?"

Jules gripped his hand tightly. "Over the years, as long as I don't talk about the past, I'm okay. But bring it up, and my hand starts shaking."

"Is that your guilty

the guilty one, would I have stayed

was it Kelly who messed things up? Did

"Kelly was always straightforward. If she loved, she loved; if she didn't, she didn't. She'd always be honest with

scratched his head. "Then why did it end like

are you so determined

his eyes

to tie up the last loose end in Morris's

through his thoughts Amid Lincoln's tangled questioning, Jules caught onto. something significant

his

followed his gaze upstairs and realized, "Morris told you, didn't he?" Lincoln let out an awkward

huffed, "He's really all-knowing, isn't he?" His voice was laced with bitterness and

treating him like some tabloid

cursed Jules, thinking, "You're the

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