Moira held her stinging cheek, feeling wronged.

“I only wanted to help you teach Rosalynn a lesson, but I never expected…”

She, too, was bewildered by what happened.

Was Rosalynn Brian’s Lover now? Did he not Love Eleanor anymore?

“Rosalynn!”

Eleanor’s teeth gritted in hatred as she thought of the day’s events.

approached, carrying a

is for

man presenting the flowers was Malcolm Gordon, an admirer of Eleanor’s from a

bouquet, passing it to Moira with a strained

imprint on her

a slap mark on your

touched her cheek, feigning

have a word with whoever did

had been enamored with Eleanor ever

her involvement with Brian didn’t

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