in my tone as I said, "Lilian, do you really think Ethan is going to marry you? He just s
in her eyes, only to be quickly masked by a stubborn defian
r arguing furt
elieving whatever Ethan said. But
ilian and walked towards the car p
rs, cold and unrelenting,
n the back seat and gave an address I hadn't m
ity center and gradually dr
e the faded charm of the last centur
t corner, I gazed at the dusty gla
lling "Cecelia Gallery" were
ing my mother, Ell
us painter. This gallery embod
anted to be the perfect wife. So I tucked the keys deep in a draw
zed that the neglected ti
gave a hoarse sound. It sounded like th
Sunlight streamed through the grimy wind
. There were Ellen's unfinished paintings in the c
n's paintings. "Twilight on Sagwaki Rill." The texture of the
es sudden
nd said expectantly, "Cecelia, don't neglec
love Ethen made. So I just casually responded
caying gallery, I was
myself, who had been very influe
ed to myself, and my voice echoe
lly slicing through my false happiness.
couldn't let Ellen's life's wor
d found a number I had
der of the team, who had o
the other end sounded surprised. "
panes to let fresh air flood in. "I need your help to renovate a gallery. The ad
hesitate. "
. The air seemed to carry the scent of
d Ashlyn Cart
investment industry and the dir
oice was as cheerful as ever. "Have you spotted
ty wall, and my fingers traced its rough surface. "I
y? Cecelia, you finally thought it through? I knew you wouldn't be content being just a
s sharply as I had when I first learned the new
including Lilian's revelations to Preayork
he phone. "Cecelia, you did the right thing. Ethan isn't worth a second of yo
warm current, dispelling the chill
thought about continuing your career in the investment industry? Do you know how many entrepreneurs are wait
ontinue m
ed deep within the triv
was slowly clearing. I remembered the d
n't I seize the chance to
ong-lost excitement. "After the gallery
versation with Ashly
again. It was Ethan's a
ered it. I asked c