There was a knock on the front door which pulled her away from her book. She pulled open the door hastily, wanting to go back to her book as soon as possible. "I have a letter here for a Miss Enola Holmes Holmes? " "I am she !" "A well this is for you " placing the letter in Enola's hand. " I've delivered a couple of those, some fancy pants party !" Enola looked down at the letter. Who could it be from from? surely not him! They haven't spoken since that fateful day of the vote, saying goodbye wishing not for the last time. It was Two years since that day, and time seemed to fly by Enola had become a somewhat successful detective. solving mystery is what she loved and for Tewksbury, he was trying to change the world one vote at a time. Devoted to helping people and still loves flowers !!!!!!
she hadn't spoken to him but that didn't mean she hadn't seen him, he was Tewksbury and the nincompoop he was he was bound to get himself in trouble. Well, that's what she told herself anyway. she pulled her eyes away from the letter to face the postman to ask him if he knew whose party it was. He was gone. The gate slammed shut and Enola saw him walking down the road. She closed the door and headed inside. She sat down and ripped open the letter to find in gold letters written, You are invited to the ball to celebrate the engagement of Lord Tewksbury and Lady Beatrice Green. Enola felt something stir inside her. What was this feeling? It couldn't be jealousy. No!
I'm sorry this first chapter is so short just wanted to start it next chapter coming soon ...........
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Accidentally - An Enola Holmes story
RomanceThe invitation reads You are invited to attend the ball to celebrate the engagement of Lord Tewksbury and Lady Beatrice. Enola felt something stir inside of her. What was this feeling, she had never experienced it before. Could it be jealousy? Follo...