Chapter 8 His Back
Hadley hurried back to Silver Villas, moving as quickly as she could.
Eric wasn’t in sight.
She headed straight for the bathroom.
Unexpectedly, upon opening the door, she found Eric inside.
Was he in the middle of changing? His upper body was uncovered…
“Hadley!” Eric’s expression turned stormy immediately, his tone sharp as he hastily grabbed a shirt.
“Sorry!” Hadley apologized and promptly closed the door.
How could she have known he was there? And why was he using the ground floor bathroom anyway?
Behind the closed door, Eric’s anger hadn’t subsided, his gaze reflexively darting to his back… Had she noticed anything?
Shortly after, Eric stepped out, now fully clothed.
He pointed to a large box resting on the coffee table. “Please change into this.”
Hadley immediately realized it was likely a gown.
Given that the Flynn family was organizing a banquet, they would certainly ensure it was an elegant affair, even if it was solely in her honor.
“Alright.”
She accepted the box with a nod.
Soon, Hadley made her return.
To
She donned a beige off–shoulder gown that gracefully flowed down to the f complement her attire for the banquet, she had applied makeup, refined her eyebrows, and chosen a subtle lipstick shade.
Though not affluent, her profession necessitated maintaining a basic assortment of
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cosmetics:
Her natural beauty was enhanced by just this modest application of cosmetics, highlighting her classic elegance.
With just a few enhancements, her allure was amplified.
Eric watched her intently, his gaze sharpening.
Her hair was elegantly tied back, accentuating her slender, swan–like neck. She looked ethereal, her beauty almost transcending this world.
Momentarily, Eric was caught off guard.
He had to acknowledge, she truly stood out.
In the past, she had the appearance of a delicate doll.
Now in her early twenties, she had evolved from her naive youth, flourishing like a fully
bloomed rose…
Eric scrutinized her, his eyes tightening. “Earlier in the bathroom… did you catch a glimpse of something?”
“What?” Hadley responded, her face showing genuine bewilderment. “A glimpse of what?”
His observations of her expression convinced him she was not acting. She had not seen…
his back.
discussion, Eric motioned for her to follow. “Nothing. Let’s
Tranquille Sanatorium, located in the southern part of the
for
a private courtyard, featuring a well–kept lawn that was ideal for
were driven directly to the sanatorium. During the drive, Hadley remained silent, looking out
to her, experienced an
the silence too
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when Hadley would chatter endlessly around him,
she become so
Clearly, something was off.
plotting
the notion with a shake of his head. The divorce papers
they reached the sanatorium, Eric escorted
less than ideal, as Nyla was in the middle of
from the doctor.
grasped Hadley’s hand warmly. “The therapy will last about half an hour! Why don’t you catch up with everyone first? It’s been so long since
Nyla,” Hadley responded with a soft
her attention to Eric with specific instructions. “Please, stay by Hadley’s side and
expression clouded with
“What?”
“After all the times I’ve listened to
can’t you do the
made four years earlier, when Eric had decided Hadley should leave, cutting
loss for
“Good.”
Don’t hesitate to ask him for help if
“Alright.”
quietly acknowledged with
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moved from the living room into the courtyard,
every move.
up snippets of
is that
“Is that Linda?”
look like Linda; she’s
be
chuckle escaped
how close Linda and Eric were, but the idea of being mistaken for Linda was somewhat
in both
ahead halted to answer his phone.
appeared to be about
make sense of it and chose to disengage, remaining
increased his walking speed, forcing Hadley to hasten
on his
then quickly
Hadley felt a calm acceptance wash
anticipated that he might leave her behind–and he did. Now, she needed to figure out
the pangs of hunger. The only thing she had eaten so far was a couple of
like a good opportunity to eat something
to the buffet table, grabbed a plate, and began to fill it with foods she hadn’t
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