Prologue

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"I like Alastair— a lot."

"I never thought I would like anyone in this life, let alone have someone come close and break my walls down, but your nephew relentlessly pursued me, and my growing feelings overpowered my rational side." I briefly chuckle and then turn serious as I say, "I am very well aware of the difference between us and how I am not good enough and lack so much in my life, but —"

"The car accident that killed your family."

I pause and frown at her, "Excuse me?"

She rubs her forehead and sighs, "I know who killed them."

I freeze in my spot, forgetting to blink and breathe. I then take a deep breath and blurt out, stuttering, "What? What do you mean?"

Mrs Alexander gravely locks her eyes with mine when I subconsciously and rudely snap, "What do you possibly mean by you know who killed my family?" She looks away, avoiding my glare as she sighs, "It was—" 

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