“What happened to your hand? Why is it bleeding?” Lydia seized Hannah’s injured hand, her eyes filled with concern.

Waving her hand dismissively, Hannah answered curtly, “Probably caught some glass shards earlier.

I’ll wash up.

Emerging from the restroom, Hannah dried her damp hands and sauntered back to their private nook.

Midway, she bumped directly into Declan and a woman clinging to his arm.

With her alluring eyes and poised manner, the woman was Eliana, who Declan had always considered superior to Hannah.

“Miss Moore, fancy meeting you! Remember me? I’m Eliana.

Though Eliana’s greeting was warm, Hannah’s response was icy.

Sensing the tension, Declan intervened, “We have an appointment with Grandma tomorrow night.

She’s heard about our divorce and wants to meet us.

to move

&

Like this don’t suit you, nor does the way

Hannah shot

given our divorce, it’s really not your

in check, Declan

Declan an odd glance, sizing him up from head to

you’re not in a

Edwards?”

in his throat, Declan took Eliana’s hand and started

need to talk to Miss Moore

Hannah and said

the unbearable pain of my first

eyebrows knit

“So?”

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