to get her together" Mr. Thompson apologized to Mr. Blackwood, who
eaming cup of coffee. She was lost in her thoughts,
cold," Grey said from the counter where he s
s way around the street CCTV and was able to trace her location. He sent Grey Blackw
ize each other because that wasn'
nd one of the Blackwoods Arts exhibition days. She stumbled upon G
gaged in a conversation with him. He sounded demeaning, belittling Lyla
and intentionally spilled a drink on him
get closer so you could spill
. Even if she did, she was sure they would feel like the perch of a
e was about to grab it, Gray walked up to her and pushed it
is happening or I have a hand in it. If I wanted a
table. What did he mean? Her blood boiled underneath her skin. She cou
breath on his nose. A slow smile tore throu
ng into his ash eyes which glinted with satisfaction. She
. He grabbed her wrist and leaned closer. "Remember, you're not doin
uldn't hold the tears back anymore. She let them stream down her cheek in brok
's standing position, their shoulders brushing against each other. He inch
her head in her palms, her sobs dancing around the room in echo
you. We've got you" he consoled
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seen. The eyes of everyone sitting in the hall, waiting for her respo
s made every process smooth. She found herself rethinking the poss
vent her from losing another loved one. She would also be able to ha
of her dreams she felt she belonged to. All these thoughts ra
o a man who hates her as well. She found herself contemplating her c
Her gaze went into the crowd. The large population of the most influentia
of her father's. He let s g
eams and happiness by entangling her to this man.
sick mother. Her heart melted seeing her mother sitting with a
yla, do
riest. She thought she saw a smile on Grey's face. I
e" he whispered wi
her ears, realizat
stant. Grey pulled her into a ve
leries against their glass
into her eyes. She shielded her eyes
ld digger is" he muttered, smiling at the cameras.
ne? What had th
ticking time to giv
k fast about the n
going to set