78. Impossible Choices
Iris I shouldn’t have shirked the responsibility of telling Felicity as watching her lose it, and Estelle being her punching bag was hard to watch. Oliver’s arm encircled my waste as I moved to go between them, pulling me back into the safety of his strong arms. “Nothing you say is going to make this any better.” It was heartbreaking as Estelle held her head high as she walked out of the room. There was probably a host of rules she was ignoring right now. Felicity’s sobs were quieter now, she let Leighton lead her to the plane that was waiting to leave. “Look after her, I just need to see Estelle.” Leighton whispered as he backed out of the plane. I hoped he wasn’t going to convince her to come with us. I didn’t think Felicity could handle it. “I could take him home, you coul
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