Chapter 209 Thanksgiving

• FOUR YEARS AFTER
• I ran down the stairs, feeling completely exhausted and disheveled, not to mention disorganized and slightly angry. With my robe on, I decided to check if everything was set and ready. I couldn’t help it, it had to be perfect, it all had to be or I might lose it. Anna strolled into the house at that particular moment, and she stared at me with a wary look as I made my way to the kitchen.
• “Is everything alright?” she asked in her very sweet voice.