The drive home was quiet.I felt Liam staring at me more than once, though he didn't push. I stared out the window, replaying the conversation with Sophia over and over, still trying to piece together why he never mentioned it to me.By the time we reached the estate, I still hadn't said a word.Juliet met us at the door, wiping her hands on her apron, her usual bright smile in place. “Mr Kingsley, Mrs Kingsley, good evening.” She gave a brief nod. “Dinner's ready whenever you're ready for it.""Thank you, Juliet," I managed, although my voice came out distracted.She lingered half a second before disappearing back into the kitchen.The moment we were alone, Liam turned to face me fully, studying me the way he did when he already sensed something was wrong."You have been quiet the entire ride home." His voice carried real concern underneath it. "What's bothering you?"I didn't hesitate because there was no point in pretending, not after everything we have been rebuilding over the p
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