Julia sliced an apple for me, her voice slow and deliberate.

“Elena, I really like Mr. Sandoval. You just happened to show up first. When it comes to feelings, there’s no such thing as a first come, first served.”

She handed me the apple with a soft smile, a hint of provocation in her tone. “Youth always takes the advantage.”

“What are you doing here?!”

Suddenly, the door burst open, and Asher stormed in, spotting Julia beside me. “Get out!”

Julia flinched at his harsh tone. “I know Mrs. Sandoval is unwell, so I wanted to come and apologize.”

I raised my hand and pressed the play button on my...