Chapter 43
- Lillian's POV
- It had been three days since Nathaniel showed up at my door, and still, I couldn’t get the sound of his voice out of my head. That quiet, heartfelt monologue from the other side of the door had played on a loop in my mind, even while I tried to drown it out with work. But I hadn’t opened the door. I wasn’t ready. Maybe I still wasn’t.
- But I knew one thing.