Chapter 18
After taking photos, Asher handed back her phone, his expression carefully neutral. “You have a message”
“Ohp”
Thalia opened it, her face stiffening at Drake’s words. She knew message previews appeared automatically–Asher must have seen it.
She glanced back at him nervously, explaining, “My ex. We’ve broken up.”
“I see.” Asher’s expression remained impassive, his eyes unreadable.
“I’ve blocked him on everything else–forgot about his number.”
Thalia felt oddly flustered. She was twenty–five; having an ex–boyfriend was perfectly normal. Besides, she’d dated Drake before agreeing to the arrangement with Asher. She had nothing to feel guilty about.
Realizing this, she calmed herself. “I’ll block him now.”
She did so immediately, with Asher watching.
“Trust me,” she added, “once I agreed to our arrangement, any past relationships became exactly
that–past.”
Asher nodded, his dark eyes still inscrutable. But as Thalia turned away, the faintest smile played at his
lips.
After several days of exploring the city together, it was time to return to London.
She hadn’t told her family she was coming home, so no one from the Winters household was at the
airport.
Instead, Asher’s assistant met them with a black Rolls–Royce Cullinan.
“Shall I come in with you?” Asher asked as they pulled up to the Winters estate.
Thalia shook her head. “No need.”
“Alright.”
gates, hesitating. Sensing her reluctance, Asher didn’t
Three years ago, she’d left without her keys. Now
housekeeper of fifteen years, opened the door and
home?”
voice cracked with
throat tightened as she nodded.
your father right away.”
“He’s not here?”
Your stepmother’s at
exhaled in
stepmother, half–sister, and the father she’d been at odds with
left it, immaculately maintained. Someone had clearly
daily.
unpacking and showering, she heard Mrs. Clarke’s knock. “Miss Thalia? What would you like for
dinner?”
the door with a slight smile. “The usual, please.”
Mrs. Clarke
up, loving her like a daughter. She’d been the one to carry young Thalia in from the snow the
neglecting his daughter, Mrs.
Clarke who coaxed her to
might not have survived that
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her father in
beautifully wrapped
make some for
is for you. I’ve had plenty. I wanted you to try
“I couldn’t possibly-”
hands. “Please. After everything you’ve done
offer.”
welled up. “Miss Thalia…”
as a small girl ran forward,
looked up at her half–sister,
couldn’t help associating Lucy with
to be cruel to such a sweet child who
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