Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1077

Rebecca White fell silent for a moment. Francis's words hit her like a ton of bricks.

If what he said was the truth, then she really was in some kind of danger and needed someone to watch over her. But here in Sunhaven, she didn't even have a place to call home. Who could she rely on?

Her father? Their relationship was flimsy at best. Her grandfather? He was still laid up in the hospital. The last thing she wanted was to burden him with her messy life and give him more to worry about when he should be focusing on getting better.

Friends? Well, being stuck in a miserable marriage for years hadn't exactly been conducive to making new ones. Sherilyn was the only real friend she had. But even though she and Sherilyn were close, Rebecca couldn't bring herself to lean on her. Sherilyn had her own life, and friendship wasn't meant to be a crutch.

So, where did that leave her?

Rebecca stared at Francis, feeling a bit lost. He seemed to know her situation inside and out, cutting straight to the chase. "Rebecca, you need me right now."

Rebecca hesitated for a moment, her brow furrowing in thought, before ultimately shaking her head. "No, it's not that serious. It's just a one-off thing. No need to get worked up over it."

"Rebecca..." Francis tried to persuade her, but she wouldn't have it. "It's late. I don't want to bother James tonight. I'll come back tomorrow. I'm heading home now."

choice but to drop it.

awake by the doorbell.

as soon as she took a step, her knee buckled, sending her sprawling forward. "Ah!" Rebecca cried out, grabbing the edge of the chair to steady

found her knee

sleepwalking again? She had no memory of

gotten hurt twice for no apparent reason. The evidence was right there. She couldn't

was Francis's voice. Not getting a response, he started pounding

out, hobbling over to

"Rebecca? Relief washed over

when he saw her. "Thank God you're okay. I was. worried something

question, asking instead, "What are

about you," he admitted. "Did you sleep well last night? Any

momentarily speechless. "What?" Francis noticed her hesitation, his brow knitting

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