Regret Came Too Late

Grace sat in her car, unsure what Paul meant by "Don't make hasty decisions". Was he referring to her love life or something else entirely?

The day had thrown too many shocks her way, which made her feel drained. While driving home, she passed Henderson Group and spotted Ethan outside.

His head was down, and from that distance, she couldn't read his expression. Grace pulled over and flashed him a smile. "Mr. Henderson, are you heading home from work? Do you need a lift?"

Ethan glanced up, then looked away. "Yeah."

Something about him seemed off. She got out to help him into her car when it hit her-unlike Ethan's car with high-tech equipment, hers didn't have an automatic ramp.

Well, this was awkward. He kept his head down and asked, "Am I being a burden?"

Guilt washed over Grace as she rolled up her sleeves. "Not at all. It'll just be a little awkward. Let me help you in first, then I'll fold up the chair."

"Okay."

When she lifted Ethan, she realized just how heavy he was. She thought his legs had been getting better and would allow him to walk a little. Why did he seem worse now?

Around Ethan, she always ended up

folded his wheelchair. It compacted down to the size of a small stool, which hardly took up any space in the back. She placed it near his feet in the

beneath her collar became

rearview mirror, she noticed the slight smile on his lips. "Mr. Henderson, you seem

emotion

Maybe it's because someone finally doesn't mind

mind, those people probably just wanted something from him. They were only interested in his money

scarce. A twinge of sympathy hit her before he asked, "Are you

her face. She had been trying not to think about those few hours earlier

have spotted the marks when she bent over. How embarrassing. If she said no, he would think

said yes-well, she hadn't even seen the guy's face clearly. He was not exactly her

as Ethan would probably judge her. He probably did not

pause, she gripped the steering wheel.

back, visibly perking up. "Good. A healthy relationship can make you more productive at

rumors about him and couldn't help smiling. Even if he were the last man