The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Nancy listened with a bemused smile, grateful that Lenard hadn't heard the remark; otherwise, he might have been reduced to tears.

"Judson, did you step out for a bit?" she asked.

Judson gently pinched Nancy's cheek, his tone affectionate. "Nancy, I went to line up for sandwiches and lattes! The fashion show is going all day today, and you need to have a proper meal."

Nancy furrowed her brow, feeling an inexplicable unease. Was Judson merely out to buy breakfast?

Before her suspicions could deepen, Judson blinked playfully. "Nancy, can I ask you something?"

Nancy raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"

"Ember is the opening model, but who walks after her?" Judson inquired with curiosity.

The question jolted Nancy into action. She quickly threw off the covers and jumped out of bed. "I have to eat and get to the show right away."

With so much happening, she had completely forgotten about it.

a slight relief. He had a nagging feeling that it wouldn't be long before Nancy discovered his true identity... and then she would

emotions. Should he endure a little more

Nancy finished her meal quickly and got ready. She then asked

I was just about to call you. Michael found someone from his team to help out. See if they can make adjustments to the outfit on site," Ramona said, grabbing Nancy's hand

Judson. "Judson, did your wife

Michael a glance. "You think I'm happy about

unfazed by Judson's bluntness, chuckled. "Hey, I'm

stop with the snide remarks," Judson retorted, before striding away. Michael rubbed his nose, chuckling as he

sitting quietly.on a chair She seemed about six or seven,

Ramona, who mouthed

sweetheart. I'm Lena. Whet

complex as she approached the little crouching down slightly. "Hello sweetheart. I'm Lena.

you can call me Star," Stella replied

she quickly composed

lit up, though she seemed a bit shy. "Y-yes,