“Then don’t sleep.

Come, uncle will hold you.” Concerned that Serenity was tired, Zachary picked up Sonny.

He started chatting with Sonny, finding ways to keep him happy.

As Zachary patiently engaged with Sonny, answering all his questions with care, Serenity watched him with gratitude and warmth.

She felt truly blessed to have married Zachary.

Serenity’s eyelids grew heavy, and before she knew it, she drifted off, leaning against the car seat.

When she woke up, she was back at Wildridge Manor, in her and Zachary’s room.

The room was quiet—Sonny wasn’t there, and neither was Zachary.

Serenity sat up and reached for her phone on the bedside table.

It was two in the afternoon.

She had slept longer than she realized.

Upon waking, she felt a familiar pang of hunger.

grow, her once good appetite had only

checkup, the doctor advised her to eat small meals

bed and walked to the window, pulling open the heavy

Sunshine poured in.

Wiltspoon was

and cold fronts weren't blowing in,

the cold air came,

be sweating in long

nightfall, she’d be shivering, bundling up

inconsistency of Wiltspoon’s winter often left her in

to buy warmer clothes, but by the time they arrived, the temperature would climb

a few minutes, Serenity turned away and

the door, it swung

stood there, about

her, he smiled,

You must be hungry.

was just about to come up and tell you to eat something before going back to

“I’m starving.

downstairs now.” Zachary took

a fresh

Since Serenity had fallen asleep after they returned, Zachary didn’t want

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