Chapter 24

In bed, Lizetta opened her eyes, gazing into the void outside the window.

In fact, she had squinted just a moment ago and seen it was a message from Evelina’s agent, April

She didn’t try to make him stay, knowing it was futile.

She had tried before; the scars on her feet hadn’t even healed yet, so why bring shame upon herself again?

Downstairs, the roar of a car sounded. Lizetta flipped off the covers and climbed out of bed, walking to the window.

The rain that had been holding back all night now poured down in torrents, and a black sedan sliced through the mist and vanished up the mountain road.

That was the romantic rush of the man she loved towards another woman.

Liar.

He tricked her into believing he was there when he was not.

Lizetta turned and went to the dance studio, which Remington had personally prepared for her when she was a child, complete with the best soundproofing equipment.

She chose a powerful song, violently ripping her skirt and collar as she spun wildly.

She danced with wild abandon. After taking a shower, she climbed back into bed. Though her body was exhausted, she still tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The bed was imbued with the scent of a man, making her restless.

Lizetta picked up her phone, it was past 2 a.m.

Her stomach churned; the bitter taste of medicine stirred up again.

Why should she feel this miserable, while that dog of a man was out meeting his mistress, living it up?

Lizetta opened her search engine, typed in “infertility,” used Remington’s phone number to leave messages asking for advice, and finally curled up with a blanket on the sofa and fell asleep.

The next morning, the storm had stopped, the wind and rain had ceased.

broken branches and fallen leaves early on; the storm

out to meet friends early in the morning. After Lizetta had breakfast and was. about to head to Tempo Dance Studio, Hanna

You deliver them, and maybe give him a hand. I’ve got an art

to do today.”

she could finish as Hanna impatiently interrupted.

so fond of you. If you’re too heartless to care for him when he’s sick, fine, but you can’t

came in to say the car was ready,

tablet, and she went upstairs to print Joseph’s notes and

just as she entered the hospital building, she would

was with April. April’s bag slipped off her shoulder, spilling contents everywhere, and a document fluttered down

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saw the words “pregnancy

picked it up, and stared hard

6 weeks pregnant.

a month, around the time Remington was away on

quickly, snatching the

stared at her, her mind going

child Remington’s?”

put away, her expression one of tender sweetness,

fond of this child. He even named the baby ‘Evangeline.‘

for his and Evelina’s child.

right into his heart? How

lump of iron stuck in her throat, her face

sis, I’m not the type to force a marriage by pregnancy. I know Remi is a responsible man. I’m not greedy; his love and our baby are

brushing the jade

through her, filling her chest with grit, pain making it hard to maintain any facade of composure.

to send him out into the rainy night–it turned

pregnant.

Dashiell family heirloom bracelet, accepting her

angry about something from four

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