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Chapter Eight

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Rose Alexandria Sinclair

“Need a hand?” a gentle voice asked as I busied myself with weeding the garden.

I glanced up, and my breath caught for a moment. The man standing before me had one of the most captivating faces I’d ever seen—calm, warm, and utterly magnetic.

“I’m Edward, Ma’am Sarah’s son,” he introduced himself with a friendly smile.

“Oh…” I stood slowly, wiping my hands on my apron. He had already extended his hand, so I shook it, feeling a bit flustered. “I’m Rose Alexandria Sinclair.”

“That’s a beautiful name,” he said, leaning casually against the wall. “I take it you’re new around here? I haven’t seen you before.”

“Yeah, I am,” I replied softly.

“Makes sense. I just got back from college myself. Anyway, it’s nice to meet you.” He gave a small wave, his smile lingering, and walked off.

I found myself smiling after him. Who would’ve thought Ma’am Sarah’s son would be this… charming?

Still, I reminded myself why I was here. Focus, Rose. As I got back to work, Mrs. Emilia wa
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