The Invisible Daughter (Yunice Saunders) novel Chapter 233

Chapter 233 A Ring to the Trash

It was raffia grass.

Finished

Morgan looked away from Wyatt and turned to the doorway. “Hey, the little psycho’s here–let her explain it herself!”

Yunice had already spotted the grass ring the moment she walked in. She’d wanted to leave, but walking away now would’ve looked like she had something to hide.

She stepped inside, polite and proper, greeting Madam Mary first.

Then she reached out and took the grass ring from Morgan’s hand. After glancing at it, she said, “Used to make these for fun when I was a kid. No clue where I tossed it–thanks for picking it up for me.”

Morgan scoffed. “Still pretending? Four years ago, at that yacht party, you jumped into the seal just to get this grass ring back. Tons of people saw it.”

As he spoke, he shot a glance at Wyatt.

There wasn’t much expression on Wyatt’s face; that alone made it clear he cared.

“Raffia grass also symbolizes love. It was so fragile, and yet it didn’t break–that says something about how much you treasured it.

Morgan kept pushing. “So what is it–you can’t let go of the ring, or can’t let go of…”

He hadn’t even finished his words when Yunice flicked her wrist and tossed the ring straight into the trash.

Everyone looked down. For a moment, no one said a word

Morgan clenched his jaw, irritated and unwilling to back down. “Then I bet you remember that week–long yacht party, don’t you? You and Paul locked yourselves in a room for a whole week-

“That’s enough.”

It was Mary who cut him off.

After she spoke, Morgan finally reined it in a bit.

Mary turned her wheelchair around and rolled out of the dining room. “Wyatt, come with me.”

As Wyatt stood up, Morgan raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Then he threw a challenging look at Yunice.

Yunice waited until they were gone, then calmly picked up the bowl of soup from the table-

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Yunice didn’t bother with her. She turned and left Mary’s room.

She could’ve had flings with anyone–anyone except Paul. Not one of us, not one of heart. Even children knew what that meant.

She was completely focused, as if the chaos at the dinner table hadn’t even happened

He turned, sat on the edge of her desk and looked down at her. “You want to go back to school”

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