Slowly she looked over her shoulder past the man driving a truck full of dirt and the service elevator that took people up and out of the canyon. Aimeric was walking around with a large magnifying glass, studying all the rocks. He looked happy.
Thea diverted her gaze to his left hand. There was no wedding band. A small flicker of hope shined inside her. Maybe he didn't really want to get married.
‘Or maybe he took it off to avoid dirtying it at work,’ she thought. Nomatter what her choices were, her mind thought opposite.
“I never saw it when he was at the house,” but now she was just making up words to fit what she wanted. Her mind didn't bother to argue, Thea was staring at Aimeric. He looked over, waved, and went back to studying rocks.
‘He loves me,’ she thought. ‘He really does.’
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“I think it’s time Thea had a chance to experience other things.” The name left a bitter taste in her mouth.
Aimeric and Celeste were in the office. He was organizing his desk while she had been giving small hints that a certain—shall we say home wrecker—should move on.
“What?” Aimeric was confused. He set down the application form of that day’s work effort. “I don’t understand, Honey.”
“She’s has been doing an amazing job, don’t get my wrong, and I love having her, it’s like our own child, but I think she might need to try new things.”
Aimeric looked dumbfounded and put down the form. “Are you saying I should fire her?”
“No, not fire. It’s just—Sweetie, you work a man’s job. Girls like Thea don’t like hard labor. Besides, we knew it would only be temporary.” She saw the joy fade from Aimeric’s face. That girl was doing things to him. She leaned closer to whisper in his ear. “She must be like a daughter to you, but Aimeric, you must’ve known that this wouldn’t last forever. She wants to move on. And you should to.”
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