In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Xander got into the car, started the engine, and eagerly drove toward the airport.

But this time, Grace stood him up.

As Xander snapped back to reality, he looked at Grace, who was already fast asleep, and silently celebrated. Fortunately, after all the twists and turns, she had returned to his side. Leaning down, he pecked her forehead. "Goodnight, Gracie."

He stood up and left the bedroom. As the door closed, Grace slowly opened her eyes.

Her forehead still carried the warmth of his kiss.

Grace gazed at the ceiling, her thoughts a jumbled mess. She gradually recalled memories that had been long forgotten, and scenes from the past became clear in her mind.

The next day, warm sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating the room.

Yet Grace was still in dreamland. She had tossed and turned all night yesterday and had only fallen asleep at dawn.

the door. "Gracie, are you

voice. She jolted up abruptly and

surroundings, she belatedly

Um, Xander, I'm

bed to

for her

the spontaneous decision to stay here after having a few drinks last night. What

They're outside the door. Take them yourself. I'll be downstairs." At once, Grace felt a sense of relief. She quickly

she marveled, "Xander, you're

to the door and quietly opened it. Several bags from high-end brands were placed at the doorway. Grace took them into the room and discovered that all the clothes were her

flickered in his eyes. "That outfit

Grace felt a bit awkward today. She responded hesitantly,

He simply asked, "Will you be

project, and the directors have been moody lately. As you saw yesterday, they're probably criticizing me behind my back. "The collaboration

front of her. "The issues with the Eastwood project