Chapter 724
- At the breakfast table the next morning, Ria was in high spirits. She practically danced around the kitchen till Beatrice slapped her wrist sharply and she stopped, dimpling, her blonde locks secured in a topknot on her head.
- “But I feel so happy, Bea,” she crooned, gathering the old woman in her arms and hugging her.
- Tara walked in looking a little upset.