로그인WindyI didn't understand what Grace meant at first. Then I looked more closely at the image in my hands and realized that it really was an ultrasound scan.I frowned even more as I searched for information on it. There was no name, no age—just a blurry image of a fetus.Grace immediately checked the package label. She knitted her brows together."There's no sender's name at all."She looked again to make sure, but her expression only grew more confused."Andria, come here."She called over the sales assistant from earlier. Then I heard her ask,"Did the delivery person say anything? Who sent it, or anything else?"Andria looked puzzled and shook her head. "No, Miss. He only said there was a package for Miss Windy."I fell silent after hearing her answer.It was obvious that the package had been sent specifically to me. Whoever had sent this ultrasound image clearly had a reason for doing it—and they had succeeded in leaving me deeply shaken.What does this mean...? I kept asking myse
WindyTucker looked at me for a long moment. Then he tilted his head slightly and smiled."Of course you know me well. No one knows me better than you."His voice was filled with confidence, as though he wanted to reassure me and make me feel better. But somehow, it wasn't enough to ease my mind.I let out a slow breath, and Tucker immediately noticed the change in my expression."What's wrong?" he asked softly, his eyes never leaving me.The moment I heard the concern in his voice, I couldn't keep it to myself any longer. I quickly took out my phone and showed it to him."I've received this message five times," I said. "How could I not think about it?" I added.Tucker nodded as he read the messages. I noticed that all he did at first was let out a quiet sigh."Just someone trying to stir up trouble. But I'll find out who sent them so you don't have to worry like this."I appreciated that my boyfriend's first instinct was to take action and investigate instead of simply telling me to
WindyI ignored the message. After all, plenty of people had tried to ruin our relationship before. Still, I couldn't deny that it lingered in my mind.Tucker and I had known each other for a long time, but...Did I really know him?Once again, I shook my head."No. I just need to ignore it."I took a deep breath and slowly let it out, trying to calm myself.Right now, I needed to focus on what lay ahead. Tucker would be accompanying me to tonight's party, even though I would also be meeting Sir Easton there.I paused for a moment, then began fixing my hair. Once everything looked the way I wanted, I stepped outside.Tucker had been ready for a while. The moment he saw me, a broad smile spread across his face.There was no denying it—he was incredibly handsome."I feel like taking those heels off you," he commented, his gaze settling on my feet.The way he grumbled about them was oddly adorable, and it made me smile."Come on, don't be such a child. I need to make a good impression,"
WindyI woke up with messy hair and an exhausted body. Since I'd deliberately dressed up to tease Tucker the night before, he'd taken full advantage of it.I slowly shifted, only to feel an ache in my back that forced me to pause for a moment. Eventually, I managed to get out of bed and leave the bedroom.It was already late in the morning. I quickly texted Grace to let her know I wouldn't be coming to the store today. After that, I ordered some takeout.I got everything ready so Tucker and I could eat together once it arrived.When he finally opened his eyes, Tucker stretched lazily on the bed, looking unexpectedly adorable."Morning..." he mumbled groggily.He rubbed his eyes before looking at me, and I immediately noticed the change in his expression."You didn't have to go to all this trouble, Windy."Even though he said that, I could tell he was genuinely happy with what I'd done. The corners of his lips had lifted into a smile he simply couldn't hide.After setting the food out
TuckerWhen I returned home to pick up something, I ran into someone I hadn't expected to see. It had been a long time since we'd last met."Uncle Cillian!"I called out his name and immediately pulled him into a warm hug."What brings you here, Uncle?" I asked as I let go and looked at him.One of his eyebrows lifted, a relaxed grin spreading across his face."So I'm not allowed to come here? Or are you trying to kick me out, Tucker?"That wasn't it at all. I was genuinely happy to see him. It was just that after he failed to win the heart of Miles's mother, he'd chosen to return to the place where he'd once lived. He had spent his time there building his business into something truly remarkable.Yeah, I knew Uncle no longer loved Aunt Sandra. But I hadn't forgotten that story from the past—how he'd boldly stood up to the terrifying Uncle Sebastian in an attempt to win back the woman he loved."Don't get the wrong idea, Uncle. I just wasn't expecting to see you."My gaze shifted to A
WindyNo one wanted to pick a fight with him. But I was a little pissed off that Tucker had deliberately teased me with messages from my coworker.I mean, I was acting professionally. I wasn't looking for another man to replace Tucker. If a man happened to like me, that wasn't my fault. I just happened to have exceptional charm."Come on, eat, Windy." Tucker pushed the steak the waiter had just served toward me. "I'm not talking about that old man anymore."I immediately let out a snort, smirking. He was always like this, saying things as if he'd already forgotten them."But what are you going to do?" I looked at him. "In that mind of yours... are you planning to mess with him?"I tapped my finger against the table while watching him. "Don't even think about sabotaging my partnership with him, Tucker.""No. I'll just keep an eye on him and see if he tries anything."I rolled my eyes at his response. Since I was hungry, I pulled my plate closer and started eating right away.Yeah, fill
Cassandra“Ah, you can ask Iker for help.”This man was truly annoying. He was trying to make things difficult for me by leaning his weight on me. With his large build, he was really heavy.I had already stayed with him at the hospital for a whole day, and that should have been more than enough.“I
CassandraAn invitation from Sir Aston, a party that would likely draw everyone’s attention, perhaps toward me, since I’ve been the subject of gossip lately.But I couldn’t ignore it. I would still attend his party. Perhaps I would also meet Professor Johnson there.As I opened my wardrobe, a long
CassandraThis morning, before taking Miles to school, Sebastian and I prepared his lunch together.It was all done at Miles’s request, so I tried to do my best even though I felt annoyed.My irritation was caused by the fact that the man couldn’t follow my instructions properly. Even though I knew
SebastianI was carrying out a secret mission that Cassandra must not know about.That was why today I began those secret lessons after Cassandra had left for work.I looked at Genna, who was carefully preparing everything, while I made sure the apron I was wearing was properly tied.“So, what are







