Tall trees lined the road, thick with greenery, as the car slowly made its way up the hill. She felt a little puzzled, but not even a trace of fear.
She just knew—this man wasn't going to hurt her.
Eventually, the car rolled to a stop in front of an old-fashioned, charming house with traditional vibes.
Alexander got out first, walking around to open the door for her. "Come on," he said, his voice carrying a hint of nervousness.
When Lucy stepped into the house, something inside her clicked.
Even if she wasn't exactly who he thought she was, there had to be something between them.
Because this place—it was exactly how she'd imagined her dream home would look.
The scent of blooming gardenias filled the space, soft and welcoming.
She didn't remember much about her pa
