Chapter8
Eleanor's POV
I woke to June rain hammering my childhood bedroom window, the dull ache behind my left eye dragging me back to three days ago.
Three days since I'd fled Bergdorf Goodman.For three days, I'd done nothing but sleep, and watch Arthur's texts pile up unanswered on my phone: *When are yo...
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