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The guests continued their speculation. Stella’s expression changed slightly when she overheard the murmurs, but she maintained her poise and […]

Stella, unwilling to divulge specifics, responded curtly, “Nothing. I was merely curious.” Noticing her hesitation, Sanford refrained from pressing further

Sanford? He was the sole bearer of that surname. Stella’s surprise was palpable; Sanford’s unexpected visit threw her off balance.

The rhetorical question hung heavily in the air, its answer obvious to both women. Had Matthew retained his memories, he

A moment later, the maid stepped in, gently pushing Lindsay’s wheelchair ahead of her. Lindsay had flowers cradled in her

She had come intending to gauge Matthew’s feelings about the events of the previous night, but her eyes had caught

After a brief pause, he replied honestly, “I’m not sure… At that time, Mrs. Clark was your personal PR officer.

After breakfast, the heavy air between them became unbearable. Stella set her utensils down with a definitive clink, stood up,

Erin, sensing an undercurrent of distress in Stella’s demeanor, spoke with a gentler tone. “Mrs. Clark, you seem to have

Facing the array of kitchen tools, he felt somewhat out of his element. When Stella entered the kitchen, she saw