C65 A SACRIFICE SO DEAR 2

A sacrifice so dear 2

The voice began with a low whisper, sending a shiver down Eva’s spine.

me. “I miss you, Eva. Come home to me.”

Eva would recognise that voice anywhere.

“Drake.” She pronounced with seething hatred, her teeth clenched.

“Let your anger stew, dear.” Drake chuckled in a loud cackle and it made her want to ram her head against the wall