Still You Still Me Still Falling novel Chapter 65

After all, the ruthless and arrogant Cecil Rhodes never listened to anyone.

Sheila stayed by his side until his IV finished. Cecil insisted on having someone drive her, but she claimed she had other errands to run.

Stepping out of his room, she headed straight for the stairwell.

Judging by where Laura and Dante had been talking, Edmond was likely on the floor right above her.

The question weighed heavily on her chest, impossible to ignore.

Who exactly is Tilly's mother?

What do they mean she *passed away*?

She climbed one flight of stairs, pushed the heavy door open, and stepped into the corridor.

Should she go look for him?

If she found him, what would she even ask?

And what right did she have to ask anything?

She had just told him they should never see each other again.

What possible excuse did she have to show her face now?

But... Tilly.

Thinking of that delicate, precious little girl made Sheila's heart ache with overwhelming affection and sorrow.

She hesitated, torn by her own inner conflict.

For a split second, she almost turned back.

But she took a deep breath, gathered her courage, and was just about to step forward when she looked up and froze.

Edmond was standing just a few feet away.

His cold, pristine eyes were fixed on her, completely devoid of emotion.

People always said that the deeper the love, the more intense the hatred.

Sheila didn't know how other exes looked at each other when they reunited.

Maybe with glaring hostility, maybe with a knowing smile.

If she had still been able to see anger in his eyes before...

Now, standing in front of her, there was absolutely nothing.

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