Chapter 34 The Truth About Your Past

When Elijah returned to the car, he tossed a small shopping bag onto the back seat. Louisa didn't get a chance to see what was inside. His eyes flickered to her neck before he started the engine. "Thank you," Louisa said. She was now wearing a silk scarf—a delicate, vintage-inspired piece that matched her coat. More importantly, it completely hid the mark he had left on her skin. "I'm just cleaning up my own mess," Elijah replied, brushing off her gratitude entirely. Louisa couldn't care less. As he said, he was the one who caused the problem, so it was only right that he provided the solution. Once Louisa was able to accept the situation, she no longer felt as embarrassed about it. They drove the rest of the way in silence. When they pulled up to the care facility, Flora was already waiting by the entrance, her eyes searching the driveway. Seeing Flora's expectant gaze made Louisa's throat tighten. She used to wonder why brides cried when they left home. Now, she finally