I had no idea how quickly the days and weeks had flown. Mommy Amelia hasn't returned since I first saw Charlotte's name. Aunt Helena, on the other hand, never contacted me about what she had said about going out to talk. Archer never visited me, either.

Randall is standing in front of the mirror, adjusting his black tuxedo tie. He will begin working immediately because he has already taken his one-month vacation. He'll also have to coordinate the final partnership between the two companies.

Randall turned on me. I was leaning on the king-size bed while holding a magazine whose content was our company. Ever since I got uptight about...