Sacrifices
of the Soul, Chapter 94
by SIPort
” Theresa.”
” The flowers are beautiful.”
” I thought that it would add to the room.”
“ I, um, brought some
magazines.”
” Good idea. Well, you can tell the family who the flowers were from. I didn’t
want to interfere with her recovery.”
” Thanks. …and Gwen?”
” Thank you, Theresa. Have a nice day.”
Gwen left, and Theresa
sat next to Simone.
” Simone, can you believe that? I actually had a civil conversation with
Gwen? Between you and me, the only thing stopping us from going at like cats
was you being here. I guess that’s a good thing.
You know, for so long,
the only thought I had for my life was to become Mrs. Ethan Crane. It was
the be all, end all of my existence. But, seeing Gwen today, made me realize
what a ridiculous dream that was. Mainly because I didn’t like who I was trying
to become Mrs. Ethan Crane.
In case you didn’t know, I’m involved with
And, so are you. Simone,
I can’t begin to say that I know what happened to you, because I don’t. I
only know that you are loved. Coach loves you. Doctor Russell. Whitney- even
if she never speaks to me again – she loves you. And,
“ Hi Ethan.”
”
” How’s Simone?”
” She’s here. With family. I guess that’s an improvement. We’re waiting for
the doctors to do their magic on her.”
” I disagree, and I’m sure Simone would too.”
” Ethan, um, I just wanted you to know that I believe you when you say you
had nothing to do with that bigot at your dinner. I’m sorry I jumped to the
wrong conclusion.”
” Don’t be sorry. With our history, I have to earn your trust. I want us
to be friends,
” I…I want that too.”
” Really?”
” Yeah. I think it would be good for us to be friends. “
” Well, if that’s the case, then would you do me a favor?”
” What?”
” I have this new project proposal, and I’d like a pair of new eyes to look
at it. “
“ You know. I don’t know
if it’s going to work out.”,
”
“ Ok. Let me see this
project.”
Ethan handed
There was a ringing of
the doorbell at the Mansion.
” Good morning. May I help you?”, the maid asked.
” I’m looking for Mrs. Crane.”
” She’s in the living room. Shall I announce you?”
” Oh no. I can announce myself.”
Eve went into the living
room, and pulled the doors closed behind her. Ivy
was at the breakfast bar selecting a croissant.
” Why Eve. Welcome back.”
To that greeting, Eve
closed the distance between her and Ivy with lightening speed, and smacked
Ivy so hard that she fell to the ground.
” What the….OWWW!”
Eve was down on the floor,
pressing Ivy’s face to the carpet, holding her by her hair.
“ You bitch! You stupid
bitch!”
” Eve, let me up!”
” Like hell I will. I think we need to talk.”
Ivy is trying to wiggle
herself free, but Eve has her pinned to the floor.
” Ivy, I heard what you did to MY SON!”
” Oh,
” Yes, you bitch.
Eve flipped Ivy over
and they were looking eye to eye.
“ You live in this mansion
by MY mercy. MY forgiveness. MY largess. But, you’re trying my patience, Ivy.
A few select words, and your carefully built world would come crashing down
around you.”
Ivy got a chill looking
into Eve’s eyes.
” Good. You believe me. You know the phrase, Ivy. Three strikes. You’ve just
done strike number two. If I see you. If I smell you. If
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