"Mr. Scott?" Emily called out softly.
Derek snapped back to reality and replied faintly, "I'll go grab your clothes from the bathroom." He rose, fetched the clothes, and placed them beside the bed. He pursed his lips and added, "Once you've changed, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up."Emily met his gaze. "No need, it's an old issue.""It's better to get it checked, for peace of mind," Derek insisted, his voice warm and elegant, tinged with concern and affection.Emily hesitated, momentarily caught off guard. It hadn't occurred to her that Derek's concern might be genuine. Yet, they hadn't known each other for long. Could someone truly fall in love so quickly?"Why do I think he loves me? I must be crazy!" she thought.Quickly dressing, Emily found the dress fitting her perfectly, as if tailored for her. She slipped on her shoes and quietly exited the room, catching a glimpse of Derek at the dining table with the four children, the housekeeper
