(Evy's Point of View)
It has been 30 minutes since we got home from the restaurant. I paced from one corner of the living room to the other with my hand on my hips.
Nate had connections with Mrs. Evans but why? What did she want to do with him, why Nate of all people? I know she declared she wasn't the one who got him out of penitentiary but I didn't believe a damn word that came out from her mouth, that woman was the greatest prevaricator I had ever seen. She was slanted in the cruelest way, there was nothing favorable about her!
"Calm down, Evelyn, you heard what the specialist said, you can't stress yourself like this," Seb's panicked voice reached my ears and I veered around to him.
I comprehended and recollected what the doctor asserted but I just couldn't help it. "Did
