In Love, Never Say Never

Joseph delivered several dishes over and saw me while I was arranging the books in the living room. As he moved, he asked, “Are you preparing for the exam, Mrs. Fuller?”

I nodded. “I’ve wanted to take the exam for a while but had to postpone it after everything that’s happened. Now that I finally have the time to, I might as well do it.”

He smiled. “That’s good. It’s nice to be able to do the things you like.”

It was rare to hear a typically aloof man like Joseph uttering such words.

When Ashton returned with Summer, I was just about to cook after having washed the vegetables.

Noticing me in the kitchen, his slender figure came up to me from behind and held onto me clingily. “Each time I see you in the kitchen, I think I’m the world’s luckiest man.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “Don’t be silly. Who’s coming over later?”

“John and his fiancée, who’s also your future sister-in-law,” he said with a smirk, leaning down to kiss me on the lips when he caught me giving him a sidelong glance.

I swerved in time to avoid it, chiding, “Stop it. Joseph and Summer are around.”

“Just five seconds,” he said in a husky voice.

But it was never only five seconds with him. Had it not been for the vegetables in the frying pan, it would’ve taken several more five seconds than one hand could count.

the sound of a car engine sounded from the outside. Hearing that,

off the car, she jumped on him without any consideration and shouted in

to the passenger side and pulled open the car

that the woman who

years ago, it seemed like she hadn’t changed much. She was as gentle and elegant as she

guess she’s

turned toward me and smiled faintly. “Ms. Stovall, it’s been

taking her hand in mine. “It’s been

used to living in the apartment in the city center, then don’t shift anymore. A house shouldn’t be

was indirectly telling me not to live with

well, knitting his brows slightly as he placed a slice of meat

lost weight from living alone with no one to care for

pursed my lips silently. I had originally thought the two of them could have a meal in peace. It seemed that was

Perhaps children tend to gravitate toward expectant

said softly, “Ms. Anne, do I have to call you Aunt

at Summer and said, “Be good, Summer. Let me know what you want to eat. Don’t bother Ms. Anne

says once you get married, I’ll have to refer to

shouldn’t talk so much during mealtime.