Marrying my secret admirer after my husband's fake death novel Chapter 205

She leaned closer and whispered in Justin’s ear, “I’m really fine–just a bit under the weather. If we call a doctor to the hotel, Uncle and Aunt might think I’m

high–maintenance or something.”

Justin felt a tickle from her soft breath, and a faint smile played at his lips. “Alright,” he murmured, “whatever you say.”

Oliver and Carola, ever the gracious hosts, accompanied them up to the hotel suite.

Carola’s face was all warmth and cheer, as if the awkward scene at dinner had never happened.

Edith thought to herself, If I could ever master that kind of composure, I’d really be able to hold my own one day.

“Justin, it’s such a wonderful surprise that you’re staying the night,” Carola beamed. “For dinner, I’ll have someone pick you up–why don’t you both come back to the Hawksley house for a proper family meal?”

Justin didn’t even hesitate before declining her invitation. “Aunt Carola, Edith isn’t feeling well. It’s best she doesn’t have to go back and forth right now. Don’t worry–l promise she won’t go hungry.”

Oliver chuckled, the message clear to anyone paying attention: at this moment, nothing mattered more to Justin than Edith. “That’s all we needed to hear. Truthfully, we were just worried about her not getting enough to eat.’

Edith understood Oliver’s concern for her, just as she’d understood Carola’s earlier lack of interest. Both, she knew, were because of Justin.

So she didn’t feel hurt by Carola’s indifference, nor was she especially moved by Oliver’s sudden attentiveness. She saw things for what they were.

The hotel overlooked the ocean.

Their suite had a massive window that stretched from floor to ceiling, and the air conditioning blew a cool breeze over Edith’s face, making the blazing sunlight outside seem bright and golden, not scorching.

Only now did she finally relax.

She felt as if that heavy stone pressing on her chest had finally been lifted.

Justin had barely stepped into the suite when his phone rang–it was his assistant.

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Chapter 205

Something urgent had come up at the company, and he slipped into the study for an emergency video call.

Edith was happy to be left to her own devices. She curled up on the sofa by the window, closed her eyes, and let herself drift.

Outside, the sea breeze rustled through the palm trees, and sunlight spilled into her

eyes.

She squeezed her eyes shut and dozed off. By the time she woke, the sun was already slanting low in the sky.

A blush of pink hovered between the horizon and the ocean, painting everything in a soft, dreamy light.

Edith opened her eyes and immediately reached for her phone, snapping a picture to capture the moment.

If only she had her painting supplies, she thought wistfully. Her fingers itched with the urge to recreate that sky in bold, swirling oils.

She stood up and noticed the study door was ajar.

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