Winston's POVThe drive back to the big house was quieter than the one going to the shop.Windy sat beside me, her eyes looking outside the window. The clothes bag with the evening gown was carefully placed on her lap, as if she was afraid even the smallest bump in the road would ruin it.She had not spoken much since we left. That, more than anything else, caught my attention. Windy was not naturally quiet. She filled the silence without trying.She talked to drivers, to receptionists, to gardeners, and to anyone who happened to smile at her.But now, she was deep in thought.Oscar drove the car through the metal gates of the Domingo Mansion. As always, the security guards stood straight the moment they saw the car."Good afternoon, sir."I answered them with a nod. Before I could step out, Windy rolled down her window."Good afternoon to you too!"The two guards blinked in surprise before smiling. "Good afternoon, Ma'am."She waved happily before getting out of the car. I watched th
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