Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?
Chapter 515
Chapter 510
"No."
Miranda's tone was firm.
She had made up her mind-whatever game Lysander was playing, she was going to try his suggestion, but on her own terms.
Hiding wasn't going to solve anything.
If she couldn't fix the situation, then she'd deal with the person causing it.
She refused to believe Lysander was truly fearless. And if he didn't have a weakness, well, she could always create one.
All she needed-
All she needed was to persuade Mila.
With that thought, Miranda reached out and caught Mila, who still looked ready to keep searching. "Mila, let the staff handle the search. You-" She looked closely at her friend, whose face was ghostly pale beneath the garden lights.
"You don't look well at all. Let me take you back to your room for a bit, okay?" Mila was exhausted.
Ever since leaving the ballroom, her nerves had been stretched to the breaking point. But she just couldn't sit still; she needed to drag that man out of hiding, or at least be sure he'd left the manor. Otherwise, she'd never be able to relax... Everywhere she turned, she felt Lysander's eyes on her.
Watching from the shadows.
Cold as ice, piercing straight through her, making her shiver.
"Mimi, go rest for a while." Just as Mila was about to protest, Forrest-who'd been silent until now-spoke up. "I'll keep an eye on things here. You should go get some rest."
"But I-"
Forrest gently pried her fingers loose from the golf club slick with her nervous sweat. "It's all right," he said with a reassuring smile. "Go and rest. I'll worry if you keep pushing yourself. I'll tell you the moment there's news... and you'll be safer in the house."
His voice was steady, his smile warm-the kind that soothed Mila's restless anxiety almost instantly.
finally let herself relax,
need to talk to
Mila hesitated, but nodded.
a
her head to look back at him. Their eyes met for a split second before Miranda quickly looked away, and Forrest's brow quirked-then immediately furrowed
Pain.
His hand was throbbing.
gone, he no longer forced himself to hide it. His fingers spasmed uncontrollably, and the golf club slipped from his
"Mr. Whitmore?"
over,
dropped his head, trying to hide the sweat beading on his pale face, struggling to keep his hand from trembling as he
for
"Keep searching."
strode off toward
first aid kit
tending Mila's scrapes earlier.
The lounge was empty.
find the bottle, and shook out four or five pills, swallowing them dry. He sucked in a few shaky breaths before
a year since the nerve pain in his hand had flared
everywhere-never thought it weet.
the pilts, but he didn't
not Mila or
Mila found out, maybe she'd feel sorry
guilt-but that wasn't what he wanted from
would be the end
this, even if it was just a psychological aftereffect, she'd
let them
from his jacket pocket and poured the
notice the bottle was
the door behind
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