Chapter 11 Having a Concussion

The rain made it hard for Dalton to see clearly, and before he could make out the license plate, the car drove away.

Lydia caught up with him, umbrella in hand. "Dalton, what's wrong?"

He turned back to her, and she quickly held the umbrella over him, leaving herself exposed to the rain. In that moment, he saw a flash of Meryl's old selflessness in her actions. Meryl used to do such things, too.

Shaking his head, he thought, "Why am I thinking about Meryl? I don't even love her."

Seeing Lydia shivering, he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

"Do you think Meryl is really serious about calling off the engagement?" she asked quietly.

"Not a chance," Dalton said, pulling her closer.

"Meryl's just trying to get my attention. She can't stay away from me for long."

"But she seemed so angry tonight," Lydia murmured, biting her lip. "Maybe you should call her and see where she went?"

"There's no need. She'll come

never been the one to call

always the one to reach

was the one who always apologized, and he was used

weather was ominous and

the sky, making it seem

Stone has a concussion. The doctor said. she might need to stay in the hospital for a few

kept his eyes

ankle was cut by porcelain shards. The treatment was delayed, so the scar might be permanent, but the bone is fine."

there, looking frail and defeated. Though her soaked clothes had been changed,

slap mark on her pale face was

must have hurt

not wanting to affect Meryl. "Mr. Paltrow is still

I'm not

by the bed. "I'm

was about to say something when

Meryl, who was restless in her sleep, and

Paltrow's voice boomed through the phone. "Chandler, what's the deal with you leaving without a word? People will think you got whisked away

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