The Wrong Woman

Candice took Elio's arm as they pulled away from each other. She confidently led him toward the living room and said, "Josie's here. Let's go join her."

Josie couldn't help but notice the smile on Elio's face and the intimate way he had hugged Candice. She felt a sense of unfamiliarity creeping in. This was a side of Elio she had never seen before.

Elio's eyes were filled with tenderness as he looked at Candice, his voice soft and gentle as he spoke to her. Josie wasn't the only one taken aback. Michaela and Tristan also looked surprised.

Michaela watched as Candice and Elio walked over, arm in arm. She casually asked, "Just finished work?"

Elio's expression tightened and he responded with a subdued hum.

The duo settled onto the couch opposite Josie and Michaela. Candice intertwined her fingers with Elio's.

Tristan found it intriguing and asked, "Wasn't the event supposed to go until 9:00 pm tonight?"

"The main event's done. I skipped the after-party," Elio replied.

"Marriage truly changes things. When you have someone special waiting at home, you find yourself wanting to return earlier," Tristan remarked. Josie's expression darkened at his words.

Michaela gave an awkward smile and said pointedly, "It's unusual to see you home early. Did you rush back for dinner because Josie's here?"

He unwittingly embarrassed Josie

everyone to the dining table. Candice took Elio's

up, asking, "Dinner's ready. Where are you two off

and explained, "I'm taking Elio to wash up,

responded with a

walked alongside each other toward the dining room, he remarked, "He follows her like a lost puppy. He's getting drawn into her world soon." "Exactly. He's

chatty, but her infectious energy always brings life

laughter liven things up," Michaela

have found

Michaela go silent

with an unmistakable expression of displeasure. She struggled to contain her

but they bore no ill will toward Candice.

discussing the economy, Candice naturally felt

had lost his appetite and was eating with a sullen expression. It was a stark contrast to his usually lively

oppressive atmosphere of the house

meat on Elio's plate and leaned in to whisper. "Elio, I've got a joke

help but smile even before hearing it and responded, "You've got a joke for