“Ms.Hovensurecan’t
Chapter144TheMiscarriage
Thesunwasshiningbrightlyforonceduringthewinter.WilliamwasyinggolfwithJaydenandtherest.
Jaydenwasfeelingluckythatday,andhewashitting<b>great</b>shots.Hekeptgettinghole-in-ones,andtheotherswerepraisinghim.
“Youdon’thavetoworryaboutspendingmoneyonme.I’vehadmy eyessetonthatbottleofBrandyofyoursforalongtime.Justgivemethat,hmented.Jaydenjokinglyscoldedhim,“I’mkeepingthatformywedding.Don’tyoudarethinkaboutit!”
Lylewasn’tinterestedinthesport.Hewasonlytheretojoininthefim.“EvenEliasismarried.<b>When</b>areyougettingmarried,Jayden?You’vebeenwithyourgirlfriendformanyyearsnow<b>,</b>right
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“Yelenaisbusythisyear,andwe’lltalkaboutmarriagenextyear,”Jaydenexined.
Then,heturnedtoWilliam“Bytheway,I’veheardthatMs.HovenisnowSamuel’ssecretary.Isthattrue?”
<b>“</b><b>I</b>guess,”Williamrepliedcurtly.Then,hewalkedtotheballhehadjusthit,indifferenttothequestion.
Ashestartedwalking,JaydenandLylefollowedhim.Then,Jaydenasked,“Didyoufindoutalongtimeago?Don’tyoufenythingaboutit?HallofWilliam’sfacewascovered byhissunsses.Itwasalreadyhardtotellhowhewas<b>feeling</b>.Atthatmoment,itwasevenhardertodoso.
Williamhitthebagain,anditflew.Theyapproacheditoncemoreandputinagtomarkitslocation.
“Whatfeelingsshouldhave?”Williamaskedcalmly.“I’mtoobusywiththeprojectinWimstourCitynow.Ican’taffordtobedistractedbyher.”jaydentuggedWilliam’ssleeveandhestratedforamoment.Then,hesaidwithhiseyebrowsraised,<b>“</b>Youstillbelievethatshehad<b>a</b>miscarriage,right?”Lyle<b>wasn’t</b>takingpartintheconversationandwasonhisphoneatfirst.WhenheheardwhatJaydensaid,heimmediatelylookedup.“Whatmiscarriage?”Jaydenexined,“Ms.Hovenhadamanageaboutsixmonthsago.Will,youdidn’tstopherfromlookingforanewjobbecauseyouweregoingsoftonher,right?
Lylehad<b>a</b>conflictedlookonhisface.“Ms.Hovenhad<b>a</b>miscantage?”
“You’reoverthinkingit.There’snoreasonformyactions.Ihaveherinmyhold<b>,</b><b>and</b>mymooddecidesherfate.I’mignoringhernowbecauseI’mbusy,“William
said.
Thingsmightbedifferentafterhewasdonewiththeproject.Therewasnosuchthingasgoingsofttohim.
HethoughtEmelieshouldlistentotheiisation.
Williamdidn’t<b>look</b>likehewasinterestedinthe conversation.Hewalkedtothehillrightaway.Then,hehitanothershot,andtheballwentrightintothehole.
Hegottheballintotheholeinthreeshots,whichcouldbeconsideredagreatSeatContent rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.
Jaydenshookhishead.Lyleputhis<b>phone</b><b>away</b>and<b>asked</b>withafrown,“Jayden,whydoyouthinkWilliamisgoingsoftjustbecauseheon’tstoppingMs.Hovenfromfindinganewjob?”
Ms.Hovengotpregnantbecause<b>of</b>him.Shouldn’thebegoingsoft?”Jaydenasked.
“Whyshouldhegosodt?Lylepursedhislips.“Whynotjuspensateherandgetitoverwith?”
Jaydenshotyle nce.“That’sbecauseyouwereneverinterestedin<b>aary</b>ofthewomenyouwerewithbefore.”
Lylehuffed.<b>“</b><b>You’re</b>sayingitlikeWilliamisactuallyinterestedinMs.Hoven.”
Jaydensmiled.“Ms.Bovenisactuallygoodat<b>ying</b>golfaswell.”
LylewasconfusedandwonderedwhyJaydenwouldsuddenlythinkthatway.
JaydenpointedhischintowardWilliamandsaid,“Williamwastheonewhotaughther
Hackthen,EmelieknewnothingwhenshefirstgotwithWilliam.Hewouldteachherhowtodoeverything.
Amanlikehimwouldneverbepatientlikethat.Emellewastheonlyexception
Wimfeltsomething<b>special</b>forher.ThatwaswhyJaydenkeptthinkingtheywouldbetogetherandend<b>up</b>married.
However,thingshadgottenoutofcontrol.Jaydenwonderedwhentheir<b>rtionship</b>starteditsdownwardspiral.
Hecouldn’tremember.
<b>Jayden</b>couldonlyrememberhowWilliamseemedto bein<b>a</b>terriblemoodonarainynight.HewasdrinkingtheentirenightinWestward<b>Club</b>alone.
Thebartenderwasshockedbyhim<b>and</b><b>called</b>Jaydeninaberry,
WhenJaydenarrived,hesawwilliamlyingon thecouch.Themanwhohadalwaysbeenindifferentanddidn’t<b>care</b>aboutanythingintheworldwasclearlymiserablethatnight.
It<b>looked</b>likehe<b>was</b>hurt.
Atthatmoment,Jaydenhadagutfeeling<b>that</b>ithadsomethingtodowithEmelle
LyfescrolledthroughhisphoneandnowthevideoofEmelieandWilliamhorsebackriding.Henarrowed<b>his</b>eyesatthenegativments.
catchabreakforevenaday,”hesaid,clickinghistongue.Then,hecalledWilliam’sname.
Williamturnedtowardhim,andLylepassedhimthephone.
Hencedthroughthepostthroughhissunssesexpressionlessly.
Lyleobservedhisreaction andasked,“Shouldwehandlethis?<b>”</b>