Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

The family knew how to give her space-they wouldn't bug her unless it was a big deal.

Well, except maybe her two little brothers, who'd probably sneak over to mooch some free meals whenever they got the chance.

Mrs. Ormond started to say something but swallowed her words. Deep down, she couldn't argue with her daughter's plan-it was pretty darn smart.

Elora broke the silence. "Mom, don't stress about me and Tatum. I've got this under control.

Bottom line: I'm not gonna let myself get the short end of the stick." Her voice was calm but firm, reassuring her mom she was calling the shots in her own love life.

Parents could weigh in with advice, sure, but the final say? That was hers.

"Anyway, Mom, it's late," Elora added. "Head back to your room and crash. I'm beat too-got a big meeting at the company tomorrow."

Ormond got up. "Alright, get

down Tatum

him-what was he thinking? Was he for

door, said goodnight, and shut it behind her. With her mind finally settled on a plan, she felt lighter. She climbed into bed, and sleep

she didn't want to wake her husband, so she'd slipped out quietly earlier. But now, lying

her. His eyes cracked open, concern etched on his sleepy face. "You're flopping

up a little. "Last time you were this restless was the night Alonzo was

long sigh. "I'm worried. Flip the light

Took us years to get your health back on track." Still, he reached over and

don't want to overthink and mess myself up, but this is about Elora's future—her whole life. How am I supposed to not care? Sure, she's got it

it was about their eldest. Then he reached for

out. Sleep. Elora's a rockstar-she's not gonna get played by some random dude.