Ch 88
Eleanor POV
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"How old are you Miley? "
.
.
"I'm twenty-three now,"
She speaks out softly.
Her eyes debating where to look..
I notice the way her hands fumble against her dress.
"Good..you may leave now.
But don't think I bought any of your lies.
When...my husband will be back.
You will repeat your words in front of him.
Because for all I know, drunk or not.
Now or back then.
He is not a person who will forget things.
Like this,"
I cut the sharp blade by my tongue.
Her body freezes..
How f*****g dare she..
Her face turns pale..
"I…huh…i" she stutters ,like she got caught finally
"See that's what I imagined.
Your lying
Now leave.
Go back to your kitchen duties.
Next time, if you're in the same position, I'll make sure your not even around.
Not even
