Chapter Sixty-Eight
SLOANE
I didn't get to respond for a while, trying to stomach what I just heard from Liza. My mind knew the possibility of him doing that, but my heart kept denying it, not wanting to be indebted to the man who hurt me.
Josiah was the one who helped me? But how did he know? And why did Vincent lie to me and said it was him?
"He didn't. I thought it was someone else." I finally responded when my mind processed what she said, licking my lips and averting my gaze.
"I was surprised, you know? My son has never begged me to do something even when he was younger. I guess you can say that his pride is higher than the eiffel tower," Liza said, chuckling. "But that day, he called me and I heard him say 'please'. He sounded desperate, like it was him who was facing the prob
