Alexander
I always avoided Aunt Cher not because she was sweet and stern simultaneously but because of her involvement with my father's right hand, Richard, who would dance to his daughter's whims and consistently try to convince Aunt Cher we should get married. Analise was determined and knew what she wanted. She was a chief editor of a fashion magazine and looked like a supermodel herself; she was a socialite and had mingled with men with affluence and wealthy backgrounds, some publicly interested in her.
But she had a weird obsession with me, and during my first breakup with Elaine, I had a fling with her to see if I could fill up the void of Elaine's absence in me before cutting it off.
"Ellaine Gregory, where have I heard that name before?" Annalise put it in.
Leon chewed on an ap
