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That One Question

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SARAH

"Mommy, are you mad at me?" Liam's voice pulled me to a halt. I looked at him. His eyes turned into those of Shrek's cat. "I'm sorry I ran..."

I sighed. "No, sweetie. I'm not mad at you." I forced myself to smile as I stroked his hair. "Just... don't run around anymore, OK?" When he nodded, I grabbed his hand and started walking toward the swimming pool where we left Eleonor.

"I don't like her," he suddenly said, frowning.

My lips twitched upward. I knew who Liam meant, but I still asked, "Who?"

"Jeanette. I don't like her. I think she was hurting Alex."

I bit my lip, trying to stifle a laugh. Finally, I failed, and my snort still broke through. "She… wasn't trying to hurt him," I choked out.

"He looked like he was in pain," Liam argued.

Dread washed over me as I thought of what my son could have seen. I could only imagine... No. I didn't want to imagine what they were doing! And... too late. I sealed my lips and drew a breath through my nose. "Jeanette wasn't hurting Alex," I r
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Tam
Seems Grama knows about her great grandson
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thelancasters873
I wonder who Sarah’s parents are/were. Excited to know what she can get out of finding out more about the necklace
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Bella Jersey
Wow but what is Alex supposed to do? You don’t want to believe the people closest to you would like
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