Another week passed after Vincent and Ashley started to share the same bed. Although nothing happened except cuddling or cracking jokes, at least Vincent was happy that Ashley was slowly accepting his presence in her life.

Ashley strode downstairs that morning, greeted by a group of unfamiliar people. She stopped on the stairs, a little surprised to find so many new faces. Alba, the housekeeper of the house was going to say something but Vincent entered the scene, coming back from his run. His eyes froze on the people over the couch.

Less than a second, a young girl at her late eighteen age ran into Vincent's arms, hugging him...