Chapter 72

Dorothy blinked at the man in front of her, almost convinced she was dreaming.

Shouldn’t he have been at Heather’s side, keeping a sleepless vigil after her surgery?

“Another friend is there. No need for me.” Everett shrugged casually, shedding his suit jacket.

Dorothy blinked again. “A guy?”

“Huh?”

“Your other friend. Is he a guy?”

Everett nodded. “Yeah. He’s actually better at taking care of Heather.”

Well, that explained a lot!

Dorothy had been puzzling over what kind of colassal misunderstanding stood between Everett and Heather. Two people so clearly in love yet obstinately not together.

it all made sense. A third wheel was

reticent and tight–lipped type, was probably no match for that

to use Dorothy

you eaten

His first concem was always whether she was hungry or not.

on a diet.” Dorothy genuinely had no appetite.

His words

and others were just meant

and put them in front of het He picked out the biggest reddest

specially brought

did you know I like

but she had not specifically bought them for a long time. Come to think of it,

time in middle school when you ate them

Middle school?

suddenly remembered the first time she ate strawberries in her

each student a

She

very sweet

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