The next day, Monday.Helma received a call from the funeral home early in the morning.The leader who had 'forced' her to take a leave of absence sounded extremely respectful."Helma, all thanks to you that the city has commended our funeral home. The director said that you can return to work if yo
Helma wasted no time with William's consent.She cleared away the drawings on the table."Let's go, Master Jones."William walked out with his hands behind his back.He took two steps, then turned to look at Cole."Cole, aren't you coming? Mrs. Jones said that she wanted you to try the snacks she ma
Cole looked at Helma gently, his eyes falling on her belly, as if he understood her inner turmoil."We will draw up a contract in a few days. I will ask Jordan to book a flight, and then I will go over and sign the contract."Helma looked at Cole and furrowed her brows in confusion. This man seemed
The stars were clearly visible across the dark night sky.Under the starry sky, Helma and Sophia soaked in the hot spring pool.Sophia leaned against the edge of the hot spring. The edge of the hot spring pool was made from smooth, natural stones."Cole really knows how to enjoy life. His hot spring
Helma took a step back in the dark room.She raised her eyes and looked at Cole."That's all I want to say."Obviously, she was not the one affected by what she just said.Cole's presence changed from his usual indifference to being extremely aggressive.Helma subconsciously took another step back.
Sophia was behind the wheel, with Helma riding shotgun as they pulled up to the King's Residence.They had not even stepped inside when a voice they knew all too well drifted out from the living room."Mrs. King, that outfit is just stunning on you. Come the wedding the day after tomorrow, and you'r
The trio was mid-conversation when Uriele, looking all serious, lifted the gadget in his hand as if taking an oath.A sound at the door snagged the attention of the three inside.Helma and Manuele Uriele turned to look in unison.A man in a gray suit, probably in his thirties and sporting gold-rimme
Helma knew the Colonial Courtyard like the back of her hand—it was her purchase, after all.After a forty-minute cruise, she pulled up in an old neighborhood smack dab in the middle of Greenville.The place was dotted with quaint city spots, but it was off-season for tourists, so the streets were pr