Chapter 239

Upon reflection, Linda realized that her hatred was minimal. Many said love would turn into hate, yet she didn't feel much animosity toward William. Was it because her love hadn't been deep enough? Linda believed it was. Hadn't she endured enough to prove that? Her thoughts were interrupted by William's arrival. Seeing only Linda and Samson at the table, he asked, "Is Lexi still asleep?" Samson handed Linda a cup of milk. "Have a few sips." Linda complied, drinking a couple of sips before setting the cup down. Samson then said, "Lexi got her clothes dirty while eating earlier, so she went upstairs to change with Zoey. She'll be down soon." William nodded. "Have Zoey switch to a different brand of milk tomorrow. This one has a bit of a sour taste that I don't quite like," Linda wrinkled her nose as she said, and Samson took a sip from the cup. "It does taste off," he agreed. "But Lexi finished her cup. It might just be a matter of taste for us adults." Linda said it might be.