Chapter 258 First Love

• Lark focused on the road. In the rearview mirror, he saw Alexander seated in the back, his arm still around the woman beside him—Jane, the girl who merely resembled Natalia. Alexander’s fingers brushed lightly against her swollen cheek, his touch careful, almost reverent.
• Neither of them spoke for a long while.
• Jane shifted restlessly, unable to endure the silence any longer. She finally spoke, her voice hesitant.“Mr. Cross… thank you for today. But I really am not the woman you’re looking for. And I’m not the rival Miss Munoz claimed I was…”