The Wrong Woman

After suppressing his feelings for so many years, Elio found himself lacking the courage to touch Candice's face. He mocked himself inwardly. What a coward he was.

But he couldn't wait any longer. He had no more time to waste.

Standing up, he entered the bedroom and retrieved a plush blanket, gently draping it over Candice before retreating to his own room.

By the nightstand, he removed his watch and loosened his tie. At that instant, his phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, he saw it was Michaela calling.

Due to the time difference, it was midnight here but noon back in Norvania. He shed his tie and blazer before answering the call.

His voice was low and hoarse. "Mom, what's going on?"

From the other end, Michaela's furious voice erupted. "Elio, have you lost your mind? Why did you take Candice out of the country? What are you trying to do? You rascal, you promised me you'd manage the overseas company for ten years before coming back!"

Elio remained silent.

when you found out Candice joined our company, didn't you? You

cold and detached. "I returned

condition without question. I announced your engagement to Josie at

you harm her even a little, they won't

done?" Elio asked, his

but as your mother, I do.

in the night like a lonely soul. His tone was devoid of anger as he responded, "Mom, do you even remember what you've done

was silence from Michaela's

bitter laugh, his words laced with pain and sorrow. "I didn't have. Wanda's exceptional intelligence, but you used the same harsh

was filled with nothing but learning every waking hour except for six hours of sleep. I had no time for play, no personal

burned all the photos I had of her, threw away every