Brock was furious when he discovered that Josephine had the audacity to resign.

Seething with anger, he burst into his modest home, the door slamming behind him like a thunderclap.

"Grace!" he shouted at his wife, who was quietly folding laundry in the living room. Tomorrow, you're opening the restaurant!"

Grace looked up, startled by his outburst. "What happened with Josephine?"

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"She quit! Don't ask any more questions!" he snapped, pacing the room like a caged animal.

Grace's face paled.

"But... I don't know how to cook."

"Just do it like you always have!" Brock barked.

"Brock," she pleaded, her eyes welling up. "I really don't know how to run the restaurant. Can't you find someone else?"

"Don't argue with me!" he shouted, shoving her aside.

Grace stumbled, catching herself against the wall.

"When I tell you to do something, you do it!"

The next morning, Grace stood alone behind the counter of the bustling

restaurant, her hands trembling as she struggled to keep up with orders.

Brock sat at a corner table, arms crossed, glaring at her with a mixture of disdain and impatience.

The customers were growing restless.

"Hey! When's our food coming? My break's almost over!" a burly man called out, tapping his watch.

"This is ridiculous," another customer muttered, pushing back his chair. "I'm leaving."

Brock's temper flared.

He stormed over to Grace, his face contorted with rage.

"It's simple! Why can't you handle it? The money is slipping away because of you!"

Grace's patience snapped. "If it's so simple, why don't you do it yourself?"

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"You ungrateful-" Brock snarled, raising his hand.

A miner who had been watching stood up from his seat.

"Hey, pal, that's enough. Keep your hands off her."

Brock whirled around. "Mind your own business! She's my wife; I'll do as I please." "Not here, you won't."

"Fuck off!"

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Before Brock could react, the miner landed a solid punch to his face, breaking his nose with a sickening crunch.

he let out a howl of

for that!" Brock screamed, grabbing

they subdued Brock, leaving him bruised

Alex was hard at work with a toolbox by his

the creaky bathroom door, and mended the worn sections

around him, pointing out things that needed attention and chattering

have a capable young man around,"

the kitchen table.

volunteer work," Josephine reminded Alex as she stirred a pot of stew. "We don't

the sweat from his brow and

Where kindness meets duty, it feels a lot

of a smile

if you were paying me, you couldn't afford my hourly rate anyway. Just * be grateful and maybe whip

we? Unemployed and full of yourself

more than a prince," he shot back

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retorted,

naturally, each teasing remark met with a quick-witted

a

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filled with worry for so long, but now, laughter

The children's faces were brighter,

Ruth's phone buzzed with a notification.

screen, her expression

Alex, you need to get to the

in front of the restaurant,

sight.

was half-destroyed, windows

sweep up broken glass, her frail hands

Hathaway, please, let me help you," Josephine said gently, rushing to

Alex began clearing debris.

softly as she eased into a

this place for a year. I want

it."

her in disbelief. "But...

picked up a faded

table,

from a

the hospital, he wo to run this

I'm

you'll keep it alive,"

be

gentle squeeze before rising to

amidst the

uncertainty swirling within her.

boss, are

turned to Alex, arching an eyebrow. "Afraid I can't

an inflated' hourly rate.""

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shrugged casually.

hardworking, charming woman/ket

you, settle for three

Just like

faint blush colored her cheeks. "You're

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