Lucy did not dwell on it and happily trailed behind Little Milton, the little kitten who pranced about with the joy of newfound freedom. It basked in the cozy twilight.As she took in her surroundings, her satisfaction with the quaint guest house she had chosen grew. The place was a hidden gem, surrounded by lush scenery.Upon a second glance, the area was not just brimming with flowers but also boasted several small parks. There were enough neighbors around to make safety concerns a non-issue.However, just as she was patting herself on the back, Lucy abruptly retracted her mental compliment. What was she thinking? Her choice was far from perfect.From afar, she spotted a man who seemed to be bathed in a white halo.It might sound odd, but to put it simply, he was dressed in such a stark white that it seemed no other color dared to come close to him. That was Augustus, the very man Lucy had recently had a premonition about.Augustus' fashion choice today was bizarre, to say the
With a courteous nod, Lucy painted a clear picture for Augustus of what it meant to give a fake smile."Mr. Scruggs, is there something you wanted to talk about?"She inwardly groaned, praying not to get trapped in another pointless conversation like the one that morning. It had been filled with nonsensical chatter that dragged on forever.Cillian was at home waiting for her, and if she was late, he would surely start to worry—especially with how overprotective he had been lately.A headache began to form. She was not a child, after all. Regardless, she really did not feel like speaking to the man before her.Oblivious to Lucy's discomfort, Augustus cheerfully asked, "I actually have a matter to discuss. Also, I was wondering if you might come over to my place?"Alarm bells rang in Lucy's head. What was he implying? Inviting a near-stranger to his home… Were Charleston folks always so welcoming?That could not be right. She had heard that Charleston locals were known for being a
Lucy had reluctantly given her number to Augustus. Right after that, she found herself in a foul mood. Staring blankly at Augustus' number in her call history, she resolved to change her number as soon as she got back.Clutching the kitten, Lucy walked into the guest house where she was staying. The scowl on her face startled, Cillian. He asked gently, "What's troubling you? You look really upset."Lucy just shook her head and let out a weary sigh. She did not want to burden Cillian with her troubles, so she kept quiet.However, her obvious distress was exactly what worried Cillian. If he knew what was bothering her, he could handle it. However, her silence only made his imagination run wild."Lucy, please, I'm seriously worried about you," Cillian implored.Lucy's frown deepened as she stubbornly shook her head once more. It was just some creep who had gotten her number. She would change it soon enough, and then it would be fine.Cillian was at a loss watching Lucy's defiant sta
With no answer from Matthew, Lucy resorted to leaving a voicemail."Hey Matthew, it's Lucy. I'm about to switch my phone number. I'll call you again tomorrow at the same time. Keep an eye out for a new number, okay?" she said.With the message left, she ended the call. She felt as though a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.…Meanwhile, a stone's throw from Lucy's guest home, Augustus was practically skipping back to his mansion. He could not wait to show Theodore his latest find. "Guess what I've got," he beamed, holding up his phone.Theodore, distracted from his reading, eyed the phone with a mix of curiosity and skepticism. "What's that? Not another lady friend of yours, I hope? Just so you know, I'm not interested in your conquests."Augustus' smile was stuck on his face, awkward and stiff. He had jumped through hoops and even begged to get the contact info Theodore had asked for. This was the thanks he got? He let the fake grin drop and slowly pocketed his phone, s
Holding back a mix of feelings, Augustus tossed his phone at Theodore. His voice was laced with annoyance. "Here, just take it. The first number's hers. And don't you dare use that tone with me again. I can't stand it!"Theodore did not give a second thought to Augustus' peeved expression. He had what he wanted, and that was all that mattered. Why worry about Augustus, right?He snapped back to his usual serious and precise self. He unlocked Augustus' phone with a small smile playing on his lips.Now that he had the woman's number, he could invite her out. Meeting her face-to-face would make it easier to get that DNA test done.If she really was his sister, then their mother could finally stop crying herself to sleep.Theodore gazed at the number on the screen, his emotions a tangled mess. He hesitated, but his desire to know the truth pushed him to make the call.He did not hold much hope, but Theodore was willing to bet on that long shot.The phone rang and rang, and with each
However, all the regret in the world was pointless then. …Lucy, having woken up the next day, had already tossed the whole episode to the back of her mind.It was not long before she was out. She went to change her phone number with Cillian tagging along."Why do you have to come with me?" Lucy grumbled as they walked. "I'm just changing my phone number, that's all."Cillian gave a resigned shrug. If he could have it his way, he would have let Lucy handle it on her own.Lucy was in a foul mood, and Cillian knew better than to stir the pot by bringing up old issues. Instead, he chose wisely to keep his mouth shut.Without anyone clarifying things for her, Lucy grumbled under her breath for a bit before falling silent.Lucy only retained her memories up until her freshman year of college. She became more spirited, a touch more naive, and had shed her tough-as-nails businesswoman persona.They pulled up to the place where Lucy could get a new phone number. Cillian hopped out of
Theodore stood frozen for a moment before his eyes bulged in disbelief. There were only two reasons for a dead line—either she had ditched the number, leaving it unassigned, or worse, she had blocked him.Theodore was leaning toward the second explanation. Changing her phone number just because of one call from a stranger? That was overkill unless she was on the run from the mob or something. No way someone would freak out like that for no good reason.He thought he had cracked the case, so he ended the call on Augustus' phone.Augustus was giving him the stink eye. "Theodore, are you done with your call? Can I get my phone back now? It's been three days since I've even touched it."Without a word, Theodore rolled his eyes and chucked the phone back to Augustus.He pulled out his own phone. He would not have hogged Augustus' phone if he was not worried about the lady ignoring calls from an unknown number!He punched in the number he knew by heart and waited for the woman to pick
Cillian glanced over at Lucy as she sneezed and asked with a hint of worry, "Feeling unwell? That sneeze came out of nowhere. Remember to bundle up at night and resist cranking the AC too high."Lucy gave a resigned nod, but she was tempted to roll her eyes. Geez, Cillian was turning into a total mom—always fussing over her. Should she tell him to cut out the mother hen act? She was thankful he could not hear her thoughts. He would be livid to know that his well-meaning concern was being met with such sass.Seeing Lucy's compliant response, Cillian relaxed and shifted the conversation to more mundane topics. "You've got a new phone number, right? If there's anyone you need to keep in touch with, you'd better give them a heads-up about the change."Lucy could not help but roll her eyes. She stayed silent.It dawned on Cillian that they were in Charleston, far from home. Lucy had no old friends to call here. With her identity being a touchy subject, it was not wise for her to reach