Capture Her Heart After Marriage

When Evelyn didn’t get a response right away, she spoke again. "Who are you exactly? Tell me now or I’ll hang up the phone and block you."

"Wait a minute!" Alexia said urgently.

Evelyn paused. "Tell me then."

"OK." Alexia took a deep breath and calmed herself down. "I am Chaim's wife. And you are?"

"His wife?" Evelyn scoffed. "Let me get this straight. You’re Chaim's wife?"

"Yes."

Evelyn sneered, "Miss, you should know Chaim has never been married and as such has no wife yet. Next time you should find yourself a better story excuse."

Hearing the Evelyn’s cruel words, Alexia’s heart sank. She was legally Chaim's wife, but Chaim had forbidden anyone from speaking of the marriage so to the rest of the world, Chaim was still single. It also didn’t help that Alexia felt that she was a terrible wife, so Evelyn’s word cut right through her.

It was late and instead of Chaim answering, it was some other woman. Unless Chaim had a close relationship with the woman on the other end of the phone, it didn’t make sense for a random woman to answer Alexia’s call.

Realizing all of that, Alexia had to fight down her anxiety and jealousy as she continued. "Miss, you didn't answer my question. Who are you?"

"Evelyn," the woman replied curtly.

"Wait, you’re Evelyn!" Alexia asked in surprise, her voice rising in pitch as her eyes widened in shock.

Alexia might not have been able to meet Evelyn that afternoon, but she was speaking to Evelyn on the phone.

"Wait, how do you know who I am?" Evelyn asking in surprise, raising her eyebrow; or brow bone seeing as her eyebrows had fallen out from the chemo.

Alexia held the phone tightly, "I don’t know who you are specifically… but I have heard of you."

"You have?" Evelyn squinted at the phone in disbelief.

“Yes,” Alexia mumbled, before gaining the courage to ask another question. "Miss Evelyn, is Chaim there with you?"

"He’s taking a shower now. Do you want to talk to him?"

Alexia bit her tongue hard, struggling with her emotions. "No, never mind. I… I just called to say hi…"

‘Taking a shower…’

Chaim was taking a shower at Evelyn's.

want to risk anything happening. She took a deep breath and told herself she

the table and curled up in the nearest chair. She pulled her legs to her chest and buried her head in her

Song finished clearing the dishes by then and headed to the living room to check on Alexia,

matter?" Aunt Song asked,

from where she buried

on the shoulder. "Did you have a fight with Mr.

Alexia shook her head.

Song was certain she had guessed right

sadly. "He

Song gasped,

isn’t sick. He’s staying there to

you say Evelyn?" Aunt Song asked, failing

as she responded. "Yes,

I do." Aunt Song nodded, unsure how to respond. "She’s the daughter of the

at Alexia and stopped

the pit of her stomach seeing Aunt Song clam

what I said, dear. Since Mr. Lancaster won't be home tonight, you should go upstairs and rest

bother to take off the apron before

the living room by herself, the whole situation growing even more complicated

by leaving, she instead confirmed Alexia’s suspicion that Chaim and Evelyn had

Alexia patted her face and cheered herself up. She grabbed

*****

again." Evelyn called to Chaim

drying his hair. "Who is

but you don’t have the number saved." Evelyn peeked at the phone,

‘It’s that girl again!'

up the phone to look at it. It

message. "I’m not waiting up for

this? I told her to wait

Chaim being upset, Evelyn chose her next words carefully,

matters. You can ignore her,"

she called you

Chaim went back to drying off his hair, not really listening to Evelyn blathering

she was your

hair and spoke slowly. "Did she