CHAPTER 7

In the dimly lighted room, Sarah sat by herself, thinking only about Derrick. His picture lingered in her memory, his piercing eyes and endearing smile haunting her every waking moment, even with all of the chaos and uncertainty swirling around her.

She let out a deep breath, the events of the last few days replaying in her memory, her heart heavy with regret. If only she hadn't agreed to marry Bobby, if only she hadn't been in such a desperate attempt to keep her sister alive. She was forced into a marriage she never wanted, though, and was caught between her increasing love for Derrick and her family's loyalty..

Sarah was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice her phone buzzing gently on the table next to her. She lifted it up and sighed, heart beating fast as she saw Derrick's name flash on the screen.

"Hey," she said in a tone that was slightly excited.