“Are you leaving?” Madelyn’s voice rang out. Ethan’s eyes met hers, momentarily devoid of emotion. But as they trailed to her bandaged hand, a shadow of concern passed over his face. “…Our engagement will continue,” he said slowly, choosing his words.

“I was the one who proposed. To abruptly call it off now would tarnish my family’s reputation. But,” he hesitated, “I can’t promise it will last indefinitely. From now on, your world is limited to school and home.”

Madelyn remained silent, her eyes fixed on him. Without a word, she moved to the table and gently placed the envelope she held onto its surface.

In a calm tone, she said, “Your car broke down. It’s in need of repairs. Your servant retrieved this envelope from inside.” She paused. “Maybe consider drinking less. I’m heading to my room.”

She began to walk away when Ethan’s voice stopped her. “Wait.”

Madelyn turned around. “Did you need something else?”

to know what’s in there?” Ethan asked. “It’s your personal property,” she responded, eyes unwavering.

consider this your invitation. Open it.” For a long moment, Madelyn remained motionless. Ethan

Madelyn unfolded the

her, expecting shock or despair. Instead, he was met with an unsettling serenity. He probed, “Well? Anything to

him. “I happened to see one of

Ethan. Does it mean you deem my actions beyond justification? That you place your

then continued, ” Without a foundation of trust, our relationship stands on shaky ground. If you wish to postpone our engagement, so be

“There are things I’d never lie to you about,

if something was slipping away, something he wanted to grasp but

Prof. Monet has an opportunity to teach at the Paris Art Academy for three months as a guest lecturer. Three days ago, he… asked me if I wanted to go with

lifetime chance. The slot was singular, and not just anyone could land such an opportunity. Internally, Madelyn had

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