Quinn Morgan pressed her lips together, hesitating before she spoke. "I... I want to see your uncle, but you know he hates me, so..."
Seraphina Quinn thought for a moment. "Since you've decided to marry Miles Grant, and the wedding is coming up, it's best to let some things go."
Quinn Morgan chugged another beer.
After downing the can, Quinn Morgan crushed it in her hand.
Her voice carried a certain obsessive ruthlessness,
"I'm just not ready to let it go. I loved him once. Even though it ended messily, some misunderstandings will become a festering wound if they aren't cleared up. I can't let him hate me for the rest of his life without knowing why. I have to at least let him know that I had no choice back then, that I had my reasons..."
Seraphina Quinn watched her with a complicated expression for a moment before speaking.
"If you think telling him the truth about what happened will resolve his resentment and give you some peace of mind, then I'll help you."
