Always Been Yours

Chapter 92

Without overthinking, Tessa answered, “About three to four years back, perhaps? I can’t remember, but it should be around that point.”

Nicholas knitted his eyebrows in bewilderment. Three to four years back? That doesn’t match the time frame because that lady already had it five years ago. Is she lying, or did I mistake someone else for her? Between the two possibilities, Nicholas was more inclined to believe the latter because it seemed to him that it was too much of a coincidence for Tessa to be Gregory’s mother.

Soon, Tessa snapped out of her trance and saw Nicholas absorbed in his thoughts, asking, “Are you alright, President Sawyer?”

Nicholas returned to his senses and calmly replied, “Oh, nothing. It’s going to get cold at night, so be sure to change your clothes because you don’t want to catch a cold.”

around her, breathing in the chilly air

couldn’t help but feel embarrassed

ago, she was still too befuddled to think straight and give a proper answer to the questions she was asked. In fact, the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder was right on the mark Lauren left her many years

then, Tessa was at her wits’ end when she ran out of options to raise funds for her brother’s surgical treatment. Thus, she was forced to return to Silas for help at the Reinhart Residence, where she ran into Lauren and Sophia instead. Due to their hatred for the sibling duo, the mother and daughter immediately turned Tessa away, driving her out of the house with a broom, while Lauren grew so mad that she even hurled a vase at her in the

Tessa’s shoulder was left with a hideous scar on it. In order to avoid scaring people with it, she decided to cover the scar with some tattoos. Needless to say, she didn’t think it was necessary to reveal too much of her past, which she was not proud of, so

when Tessa looked at Nicholas and said, “Rest well, and good night.” After that, she returned to her room and took a shower, whereupon she

up and proceeded to go about his morning ablutions. After changing into some clean clothes, he walked to the guest room and politely knocked on the

breakfast.” When he heard nothing from the inside, he tipped his toes in confusion and turned the doorknob before he opened the door and entered the room. “Are you still sleeping, Miss Pretty Lady?” Gregory approached the

a befuddled manner. Then, she opened her eyes just when the first thing that came to her view was