Chapter 89: You are a theif!

I widen my eyes slightly in shock.

That is the last thing that I expect.

Honestly, where does that come from?

“What letter?” my dad asks with a frown.

“Oh, there is a letter that Eason wrote to Nat years ago, when they first met. He chose to do ask her out in the most traditional way—by putting it down on the paper. Don’t you think it would be so romantic and meaningful to read that letter on the wedding? You know, to commemorate the beginning of this relationship?”

“What does the letter say?” Hallie asks curiously.

“Well that is the main thig—none of us know, except for the two of them.”

I let out a dry laugh.

My mom doesn’t know about this but the letter actually means more than that. It not only marks the beginning of our love, but also the years-long prejudice and misunderstandings between us.

It is literally the start of everything.

I look over to Eason and want to see his reaction toward this.

…He is blushing like a red ballon.

I am so damn shock.

Eason is the most barefaced, ego