Chapter 30

• POV: Edward Harrington
• Eleanor Harrington knew that I was not joking. I was living with Clara Whitmore since the three years that she had left me. I did not have any other woman around me except Imogen Clarke. Imogen was allowed to be around me because she pushed for it. It was three years but there was no improvement between her and me.
• This was the first time I had properly told her what I was thinking. Eleanor sighed sadly. "What did I do wrong?"