Rosita shook her head gently. "Irwin's still just a child, and honestly, Ms. Kensington has taken wonderful care of him. He's a good-hearted boy, and it's only right that he remembers her kindness."

Lauren's worry only deepened at this. "Rosita, you're too naïve! I know you and Stewart have always had a steady marriage, and that Stewart married her for you and Irwin's sake. But men-well, sometimes they just can't resist temptation. And with your health these days..."

Rosita's expression tightened as she looked at her mother. "Mom, what are you trying to say?"

Lauren let out a sigh, resignation written all over her face. "You've just been sheltered for too long, that's all. Stewart's always protected you. Just be careful, all right?"

Rosita only smiled, reaching out to squeeze Lauren's hand gently as she tried to reassure her. “Don't worry, Mom. I know exactly where I stand with Stewart. I appreciate your concern, truly, but I trust both Stewart and Irwin."

Lauren looked at her daughter, torn between frustration and helplessness at Rosita's innocence. Good thing she'd made her own preparations-otherwise, her position as the future Wentworth family's mother-in-law might not have been so secure!

Lauren kept Rosita company for a little while longer, until she got a call from one of her friends in high society.

She'd made plans with Helga yesterday to go to Felipa's house for a bridge game, and she couldn't possibly miss it.

"Rosita, darling, I promised Helga I'd help with something today, so I have to run. Get plenty of rest and focus on getting better. I'll come by again soon."

nodded warmly. "Of

Lauren gathered her

door to the hospital room closed, Rosita's gentle expression

contacts, and, relying on

rang a few times

cheeks. Though she tried to keep her composure, her words came out

...

Northborough International Airport.

behind her, Stella and James sat

arrived, holding Irwin's hand as they made

Carl followed dutifully, hauling

usual sharp suit for a charcoal overcoat layered over a black sweater, paired with dark blue jeans that emphasized his absurdly long

nearly six-foot-three, with an upright posture and chiseled, stoic

to strike

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