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?"

no need. She'll come around and

the one

was always the one to reach out,

apologized, and he was used to

was ominous and

lightning filled the sky, making it seem like it was being torn

stood by the bedside of the unconscious woman and spoke softly, "Ms. Stone has a concussion. The doctor said. she might need to

jaw tightened as he kept his

so the scar might be permanent, but

her soaked clothes

slap mark on her pale face

must have

affect Meryl. "Mr. Paltrow is still waiting for you," Walter reminded him softly, checking the time. "If you don't

it. I'm

down by the

about to say something when Chandler's phone

in her sleep, and stepped into the hallway to take

leaving without a word? People will think

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