The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

Chapter 241

The Silent 241

Chapter 241

When the tinted wire the entered cerchief ra caught sight of several faint pinpricks

on her fingertips- www tanke Whether den deerely or not, they were there

lie gave

long time

merry neat whereing her gave her face expressionless I told you-I stopped hating you a

to why ether with geares that mean nothing to me

Tabelle hethew will "Maybe they don't mean anything to you, but to me... giving this to you still means something. to fart, it might be the love thing that does mean mething

he

A long silence followed. But in the end, will didn't accept the handkerchief.

Just the day turned from organizing the Park Flag and walked in on the scene. He silently stepped between the two women, blaking tulete's newed the with his body

Faring Eliza, histone viened. "I getting colder. The night dew's heavy now. You should head inside before you catch a

With his gentle orging. Eliza allowed herself to be led away.

Behind them, Isabelle stood frozen, watching as Nolan physically shielded Eliza from her. For a split second, her gaze darkened with something vicious-like poison flashing behind her eyes

That dann man, the thought tio, he can't die yet I still need him.

Clenching her teeth, fabelle showed the handkerchief back into her sleeve and walked away without another word.

lease, Nolan-who had just guided Eliza inside-suddenly stopped at the doorway. His sharp gaze cut through the darkness like a blade, sweeping across Isabelle's back with the deadly calm

quietly in her

with a basin of hot water. She changed out of her clothes and took a long, steaming bath, letting the warmth soak through

was

night, Eliza dreamed-not a memory, but something more surreal, something she

It was peaceful, like a hidden

and hollow-eyed, clutching a wicker basket full of folded spirit money. She stepped into Eliza's view, knelt in front of a gravestone,

then did Eliza see her

it wasn't. She was too thin, too pale-like a ghost

burning the paper offerings, Isabelle finally spoke. Her voice was soft, strange, almost disembodied. "Liza... how foolish you were, giving your heart to those who never deserved it. In the end, the one who

dream frayed

only the strange ache it left in her

it at breakfast. "You've been awfully quiet this

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warning be marked as the table are persund the bark of his hand

he and formed

running a

Battle dazed. "No wonder I've felt dizzy since

phrynarian olan said immediately, already ring

"6 тижні. Го

a

a Tuit

a mild fever, Eliza replied as she took out her arupuncture kit

calmly checked her own pulse

might as well have

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