Jessica sat up on the bed, stretching her arms sleepily. The birds were chirping, and the sun was already up—it was a beautiful Sunday indeed.

She turned to see the other side of the bed empty. William must have woken up earlier than her. As she got out of bed, a maid knocked before slightly opening the door.

“Good morning, Ma'am. Your presence is needed downstairs; we have some visitors,” the maid said.

“Visitors?” Jessica thought. “Okay, I'll be downstairs in a few minutes,” she replied.

Heading to the bathroom, she quickly freshened up and decided to wear one of William's shirts.

As she descended the stairs to the dining...