"If she wasn't having a hard time, how could she have lost so much weight, and how could she have so many scars?"
Evelyn knew about these things, but she knew nothing about the selling herself. "I misjudged things, thought her father was a good person, but what does selling herself mean? Who would do that?"
Julian didn't say anything, giving Vanessa a final bit of dignity.
Vanessa didn't want Evelyn to worry, and quickly changed the subject, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back first."
"Wait."
Evelyn stopped her, a guilty look in her eyes that seemed somewhat unnatural. "I bought you some clothes the other day, go upstairs and try them on. If they fit, take them with you."
"No need."
"Come on."
Rarely having such a reason to send Julian away, Evelyn wasn't about to let this opp
