No way.
Didn’t Mr. Sullivan just see her as a plaything?
That’s what everyone in the Sullivan family says.
But Vivian wouldn’t lie to her. She said Eli didn’t love Clara, the woman buried in the Sullivan family’s cemetery.
He lived alone for so many years, then suddenly took her, married her.
He didn’t lock her up just to control her. It was... to protect her.
No, no—those were all Vivian’s words. Who knows if that’s actually true?
Evelyn sat there, blank, caught in the swirl of two completely opposite thoughts.
“Mr. Sullivan already agreed to let you choose for yourself. Whether you want to go back to him or leave him forever—I’ll support whatever you decide,” Vivian said gently, running her fingers through Evelyn’s dark hair with a soft smile.
Leave…
Evely
