Chapter 4

Evelyn’s face contorted with rage just as her father’s vicious slap connected with Grace’s face.

“What are you talking about!” her father screamed. “You drove a car into someone else and were locked up in jail because of it. Our entire family was shamed because of you. You don’t have a future anymore. Do you want to ruin your sister’s future as well?” His eyes were full of disgust for her.

“The one thing you did right was dating Sean Stevens and then you destroyed it all. We had so much respect from other businessmen and our relatives from that connection…”

Grace nodded, understanding that her father, Tony Cummins had been embarrassed.

Her relationship with Sean had afforded her dad the chance to claim a higher social ranking. When she fell… he did too. And her father resented her for it.

Her face burned and she knew she’d likely bear a bruise. But her expression remained calm as if she didn’t care at all.

“I originally just wanted to say a prayer for my mother—that was why you invited me back home, wasn’t it?—But now it seems there is no need for me to do it here. I won’t step foot in this house ever again.”

After saying this, Grace walked out of the house without looking back.

This place had never really been her “home,” and she should’ve stopped hoping for it to be a long time ago.

When Grace got to her apartment, the place was dark and the lights were off. When she turned on the lights, she was greeted by cold silence.

She could tell at a glance that there was no one else in the room.

Was Jason gone? Her heart suddenly felt a little empty. Which was silly, she knew. The man was a stranger. He’d helped her out, but he didn’t owe her anything, and she was very foolish to think he’d want to stay with her.

Grace let out a bitter laugh. She was alone. Again.

Something in her chest ached painfully at the thought as if acknowledging that even out of prison, she was still constricted, and destined to live out her existence without anybody.

Just as she was about to close the door, she saw a figure slowly walking towards her. She was stunned.

It was Jason.

his face, making it difficult for

would’ve thought him an actor like her sister might work with on one of the

man… was he really

mental illness, violent tendencies? There were a number of causes that could set someone on the streets, and most of them

were tribal animals after all.

was low and indifferent, but to her,

throat suddenly felt tight. “I… I thought you wouldn’t

“I just went out to

the door. Then, she saw

whole body seemed to be much more

abandoned her, but some

that, I… wanted to light a candle for my Grandpa and mother. Today is

beloved grandpa and mother died

the took the prayer candle from her bag that she’d bought on the way home along with

photo was about sixty years old. His eyes crinkled up in a smile that

lit the candles and channeled

kissed the

new life now. I’m living a good life. I have a job that pays well enough for me to feed myself. You can rest in peace, and in the future, I will only live a better

one side and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile on her lips. However, her almond-shaped eyes looked misty. The light of the candle and the light

had arched eyebrows, a small nose, and pink lips. She was

Jennifer Atkinson, his fiancée, had been a

and to acknowledge her Grandpa’s passing, but fresh out of prison and working in a sanitation center, to say she was

head and looked at him. She smiled. Under the light of the candles, she seemed to

she turned to look at the man in the

her eyes and though her lips moved, whatever words she said were between her and

minutes before she nodded and opened her eyes. “Alright,

“Sure,” he responded easily.

and set out plates and utensils before sitting at the small table and watching her move

her name—graceful. And while she didn’t hum and there was no sound in the room, there

between them and a plate of some egg frittata she’d

It smelled delicious.

and rather than eat them out of

at that. She’d been the one to give

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