Chapter 197
Jonathan’s face was half in light, half in shadow. The flickering light across his features made him look unreadable and heavy with emotion.
I wasn’t sure how long had passed, or maybe time had simply frozen.
Jonathan finally looked at me with the kind of unfamiliarity I’d been waiting for.
As if he were seeing me in a new light, he let out a chuckle. “Elise, don’t tell me you and Frederick have been scheming behind my back this whole time.”
He was smiling when he said it, yet a chill ran down my spine.
I pressed my lips together. There was no point in denying it anymore, so I admitted it. “Yes. It was all me.”
I’d been holding it in for days, just waiting for this moment. I wanted Jonathan to understand that some things don’t just get swept under the rug. Unless we divorced, we’d only end up destroying
each other.
“Good. Very Good.”
He seemed to have nothing more to say, just repeated the words, then glanced at me a few times. before turning and walking away.
I couldn’t see his face, but I could feel the anger in the air as he walked away. Maybe there was disappointment too.
But it didn’t matter. I had been let down by him so many times. It was about time he felt the same.
After the day Jonathan left, I never saw him again.
He lifted the restrictions he’d placed on me, so I was free to move through Willowcreek without
interference.
Since that was the case, I had no reason to stay. The next day, I left without looking back.
No one tried to stop me.
As I got into the car Frederick had arranged, I noticed a familiar Brabus parked under a nearby building.
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