로그인She had grown used to seeing him in his loud floral Hawaiian shirts, but never in something like this. And she couldn’t quite explain why it amused her so much.Was it because he looked oddly… endearing, wearing that apron?Damn it. Just last night, she had been seething with anger at him. That very
Phillian’s lips pressed shut once more, as though sealing in whatever words had threatened to escape. He fell silent, lost in thought.Then, without another word, he quietly walked toward the bedroom door, opened it, and stepped out. But before closing it, he turned back to her, his eyes resting on
Calley didn’t know how long she had been staring at the painting hanging above the headboard in Phillian’s room. It was a different painting now—not the one he had once made for her.Of course, Phillian had taken that down. Why wouldn’t he?But…Her gaze wandered across the room, unsettled. Why had
The loud ringtone jolted Calley awake, making her straighten in her seat. She turned her head to the side, catching sight of Phillian still focused on the wheel, driving steadily.She blinked, groggy. She hadn’t even realized she had fallen asleep. Shaking off the haze, she shifted her gaze out the
“Phillian! What are you doing?! You can’t force me to come back to Asteria!”“Who told you I’m bringing you back there?”She froze.Where was Phillian planning to take her?When the only possible place dawned on her, she gasped. But she didn’t have the chance to speak again before they reached the t
“Ugh, you look terrible.”That was the first thing Sacred said when they met, two days after she had confirmed her condition. They met at a restaurant near her apartment.“I had to fly all the way from Texas just to meet you,” he said as he sat across from her, his gaze fixed. “Make sure this is wor
Calley watched Phillian’s truck disappear down the road, her lips curved in a smile until it was completely out of sight. He had dropped her off at the health center that morning and promised to fetch her in the afternoon. He wanted to take her to a newly opened western restaurant in Lipa.She was w
Her godfather was quiet again, then spoke with a tone weighted with caution. “You’ve said Phillian doesn’t know about your plan. Why don’t you tell him, Calley? Aren’t you afraid he might not like the idea of you using him for your inheritance—”“I don’t know how he’ll react if he learns what I’m do
Her allowance from the volunteer program was small, just enough for food and fare, but she had already decided not to use it for herself. Instead, she wanted to save it up for something more meaningful—buying generic vitamins for the children. The government gave away free medicines, yes, but never
Calley descended to the kitchen around nine in the morning and found Nelly preparing breakfast. The rich scent of fried eggs filled the air.“Hey, Nelly. Were you already downstairs earlier when Phill got home?” Calley asked, reaching for a chair.Nelly glanced over her shoulder while flipping the e







