C75 Chapter 75

ELEANOR

I noticed for the first time, the small shopping bag in his right hand. It was subtle, but now that I’d seen it, I couldn’t look away. My mind immediately started racing. He’d never gotten me anything before—at least not like this—and I couldn’t remember asking him to. So what was in the bag?

“What’s in there?” I asked, pointing to the bag in his hand.

Armando didn’t answer right away