Returning from the seaside to the hospital, Olivia Lewis's lips were in a smile; after letting go of years of emotional knots, she felt a sense of relief.
While Adam Sinclair went to find the doctor, she took out her phone to send Enna Clark a message.
...
On the other side.
In the luxurious home at Birch Garden, the phone by the pillow on the bed chimed, waking the person from their sleep.
"Uh-huh..." Enna Clark turned over, shifted her position, and drowsily reached out to feel for her phone.
The motion of reaching out tugged at the muscles in her waist, sending a sour and bitter sensation through the muscles connecting her waist and arm, like ants biting her.
Enna Clark became much more alert, furrowing her brows as she remembered someone from last night behaving like a beast, insisting on tussling with her all night.
