Chapter 61

Chapter 61

Rose paced her parents’ living room, each step calculated to display distress. Tears streaked her makeup, deliberately mined before her arrival. The afternoon sum highlighted her red eyes and trembling hands

“I don’t know what else to do,” she sobbed. “Stefan barely talks to me. He sleeps at his family home every night.”

Margaret Lewis watched with exhaustion. The past weeks bad stripped years from her face, first Camille’s death, now Rose’s relationship troubles,

“Maybe he just needs time,” Margaret suggested wealdy, The Rodriguez company’s collapse is a terrible shock.”

“Time?” Rose’s voice