The Love we Shared (Season 2) part 1
PART 1 The Love We Shared: The Return of the Mysterious Covert
The Love We Shared: The Return of the Mysterious Covert
Two years had passed since Ethan and Sarah reunited by the lake in Vermont. Their life in New York had settled into a comforting rhythm. Sarah's art career flourished, with her paintings gaining recognition and acclaim. Ethan, though still involved in his covert work, had managed to keep Sarah informed, creating a balance between his dual identities. They were happy, their love growing deeper with each passing day.
But the shadows of Ethan's past were not easily dispelled.
It started subtly. Ethan would occasionally receive a phone call late at night, his face growing tense as he listened to the voice on the other end. Sarah noticed, but Ethan always reassured her with a kiss and a smile, promising it was nothing to worry about. Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss.
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