Chapter Six
A year later.

Elyria sat close to Everly and clutched her arm.

“Sweetie, I conceived being a model was what you'd in mind,” she paused.

“Just look at you,” a smile curled-up at the edge of her mouth,“You've got a perfect body shape.” she paused again but this time her face crinkled in confusion.

“A prosecutor!” she shook her head in disbelief.

“A model, you say?” Everly's lips gave a sardonic twist,“If I became a model, would I still apprehend that son of a man who messed up my life?” she arched a quizzical brow. “I need to know why he had to die, is that too much to ask for?”

“You're doing all of this for Edwin, huh?” Elyria narrowed her gaze,“Get a grip of yourself, lover girl, Edwin is long dead and forgotten!”

Everly sent a long, pained look to her and then broke the eye contact.

“To you mom, he's dead,” a tear trickled down the side of her nose.

“But to me, Edwin lives.” she lifted her hand and killed the tear on her face halfway,“if anyone at all tries to stop me or get i
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