Grown-ups were conditioned to mask all crumbles and rumbles with insouciance.

When I got back to the bedroom, I went on with my routine—I took a shower, brushed my teeth, blew my hair, and went to bed.

However, I was just tossing and turning.

This very night, Ashton didn’t come to bed.

Both of us had our own emotions to deal with. To talk it out would only cut deeper into our wounds.

As I finally started to zone out a bit in the wee hours of the night, a man opened the door. “Scarlett.” In a deep soft tone, he called out my name.

He walked up to my bedside and murmured my name a few more times but eventually stopped. I wasn’t responding

“I’m sorry.” His voice whispered contrition.

I couldn’t be bothered, and let my self sink deep into my sleep.

By the time I batted my eyelids open, it was already late afternoon.

I got up and went down to Summer’s bedroom. That was when I saw a middle-aged lady in the living room.

Her name was Flora, the new caregiver Ashton hired. She greeted me affably and went back to her task.

Ashton had hired her to take care of Summer.

and was playing

I started to head back to my room, Flora

I’ll be right down.” And I

dresser, and only then did I notice

hair to turn down love confessions. All I

the message sooner

seem silly for

took, what was yours would always fall into your hands. On the contrary,

That must

braiding my hair. To my surprise,

swiveled back, and everything went half the

quarrel

my shoulders, and I could see his gentle eyes observing my every braid through the mirror. There wasn’t a tinge of

my gaze low, refusing to meet his, and kept on with my business. But there’s a limit to my hair length,

chose silence, and

Huh!

breath, and right before I could ask my question, Ashton put out his.

my, it totally slipped my mind!

his initiative. He never had to give in since he’d been treated like a king his whole life, so I had to

drawer as I took out the hairband, and tied

have to go to the company?” I rubbed my lips with

really in the mood for it. Plus, it’d take time to remove it. A chapstick would do the

pretty!” He tried to

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