"No. Aunt Amber is not allowed to have another man," Chase interjected angrily. "Aunt Amber, does Andrew want to be your boyfriend?"

Amber's heart ached at Chase's innocent question, his words carrying a weight she hadn't anticipated. She struggled to find the right response, her mind racing with conflicting emotions.

"Andrew is just a friend, sweetheart," Amber replied softly, her voice laced with uncertainty. "He's helping you because he doesn't want to see you suffering again."

Chase's brows furrowed in confusion, his gaze searching Amber's face for reassurance. "But why did he send you flowers?"

"It's just a gesture of friendship, Chase," Amber explained, forcing a smile despite the heaviness...