Chapter 122 A Collection Of Moments

• Holly blindly sat on the edge of the bed and fiddled with her knee brace, wondering if she should go after Andrei and Liam. She didn't have a good feeling about their 'man-to-man' talk, and she was terrified. But for the life of her, she couldn't decide who she was afraid for the most. Her brother. Or the man she loved with every fibre of her soul.
• "How the hell did I get here?" she murmured, holding her head in her hands, trying to pinpoint the exact moment her life took such a crazy turn. But as hard as she tried, she couldn't. Maybe because it wasn't just a single point in time, but a collection of moments and choices that had led to this gentle unravelling of her life.
• She was still contemplating her choices when the door squeaked to life, and Willow strolled in with a small fruit basket.