Hey Loves, I just wanted to apologize for the slow updates. I haven't been feeling well this past few days. Double updates will pick back up again tomorrow since we have a lot to cover. Stay safe and take care.
“Please come in” Letty says behind me, startling the crap out of me. I realize that I had just been staring at them like a fool. Too lost in my head to say anything to them. I move aside and let them through. My mind still reeling from the fact that The Howell’s were in my house right now. Also th
I wanted to believe her, but I couldn’t. The family that raised me didn’t love me and they’ve had twenty eight years with me. I didn’t expect Nora and Theo to love me either. They didn’t know me and from the looks of things they really loved Ethan. “How are you even sure I’m your daughter?” I ask s
“What the fuck is he doing here?” Rowan booms, his cold grey eyes shooting daggers at Ethan. I was really not in the mood deal with his tantrums. Yes he was there for me yesterday, but that doesn’t mean he has a say on who is in my home. Theo or should I say my dad clears his throat. It was going
Something must have happened because I ended up with them. “Then why did you take me in if you didn’t want to?” I ask. Everyone was quiet as she answered. “When Travis was two years he managed to get out of the house. By the time I realized it, he was about to cross the road. There was an incoming
Emma “I still can’t believe that Ava is a Howell” Travis says as we enter our parent’s home. I was having a hard time with the news myself. Everything seemed so surreal. Like I couldn’t for the love of me believe everything that has been revealed. “I know right?” I mutter. I thought I had an adv
Even now, when I came back and I was sure that things were looking up with Rowan, she had to go and ruin it. Rowan now barely pays any attention to me. Since that day at the dinner party he hasn’t called or checked up on me. His focus has been completely on Ava. It makes me hate her more because on
Ava. Have you ever felt like you’re just living through the motions? Like nothing and no one around you is real? I googled it. G****e said it was a form of dissociating. It happens especially with adults who had childhood traumas. It’s a coping mechanism where the person separates him or herself fr
I quietly enter the room and take the furthest seat. I fix my disguise, just to make sure that everything is okay before silencing my phone. I watch as Chief Officer Brian gives his testimony. Ethan was on the right with his lawyer. My parents were right behind him. On the other hand, the prosecut