Beyond the closed door of her small front-room office Rebecca could hear the reassuring whirr of several sewing machines, interspersed with the light-hearted chatter from their five employees, discussing the local gossip of the day. 'W-what are you going to do?' Christina asked huskily. She looked pale and vulnerable all of a sudden, so brittle that there was a real chance she might break in two if anyone so much as touched her. REBECCA stood staring at the notices column in the national daily spread out in front of her.
But now nothing could keep her from her mother's side, not even facing Jay once more - after all, he'd never bothered to find out the fate of the shattered teenage girl who'd left Thornley vowing never to return, the girl whose love and trust he'd so cruelly rejected. please contact this number urgently, as her mother is seriously ill?'įor ten years Rebecca's back had been turned on the past she'd chosen to come to terms with the legacy of Jay Lorence's betrayal and build a successful life on her terms.
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