The Wrong Woman

After suppressing his feelings for so many years, Elio found himself lacking the courage to touch Candice's face. He mocked himself inwardly. What a coward he was.

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Standing up, he entered the bedroom and retrieved a plush blanket, gently draping it over Candice before retreating to his own room.

By the nightstand, he removed his watch and loosened his tie. At that instant, his phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, he saw it was Michaela calling.

Due to the time difference, it was midnight here but noon back in Norvania. He shed his tie and blazer before answering the call.

His voice was low and hoarse. "Mom, what's going on?"

From the other end, Michaela's furious voice erupted. "Elio, have you lost your mind? Why did you take Candice out of the country? What are you trying to do? You rascal, you promised me you'd manage the overseas company for ten years before coming back!"

Elio remained silent.

joined our company, didn't you? You couldn't even last two

was cold and detached. "I returned under the condition that we made a

at the banquet, so you must marry

you harm her even

Elio

not understand you, but as your mother, I do. If you lay a finger on her, the Morrisons will make you

stepped out onto the

of anger as he responded, "Mom, do you even remember what you've done

was silence

lowered his head and let out a bitter laugh, his words laced with pain

used the same harsh

educating methods on me.

studying. My childhood was filled with nothing but learning every waking hour except for six hours of sleep. I had no time for play, no personal

I did was harbor a

I had of her, threw away every gift she gave me, and even forbade me