He'd always thought she wasn't that fond of him.
He never imagined she would secretly do these things to touch him.
Her perpetually calm and collected demeanor had always made him feel like she didn't truly care about him, but that wasn't the case at all.
Annabelle Linton had always been the type to act rather than speak. She would treat you well but would never make a show of it. What she didn't realize was that this approach was all the more touching.
Leona Grant swiped through the photos one by one. Her phone didn't even have a hundred pictures on it, but over seventy of them were of him.
There were pictures of him working, pictures of him eating, pictures of him sleeping, and even pictures of him looking unhappy.
As he was scrolling, two photos of Aaron Wyatt at the bottom of the album caught his eye...
A pang of pain shot through Leona Grant's heart, swift and fierce, completely washing away every last bit of joy and happiness he'd been feeling.
