When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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When Martha turned, Ingrid immediately put on a smile,

“Thank you, Martha, for taking care of Hansel. I’m tired, so I’ll turning and leaving the kitchen.

Martha was left puzzled. “What’s going on?” she thought.

go to bed now,” she said before casually

Ingrid used to compete for the chance to bring him the hangover remedy, why the sudden change?

Martha poured half of the hangover soup into a bowl, placed it on a tray, and carried it up to the master bedroom.

Hansel hadn’t drunk much that night, but he hadn’t eaten dinner. His stomach was starting to ache again.

When Martha brought the hot soup, he accepted it without hesitation and drank it all in one go. She took the empty bowl and tray, quietly exiting the room and softly closing the door behind her.

Hansel lay on the bed with his eyes closed, resting and waiting for the discomfort in his stomach to ease.

After some time, his stomach felt better, but his body grew increasingly warm. Just as he was about to get up to lower the air conditioning, the bedroom suddenly swung open from the outside.

Hansel lying there, seemingly drunk, a smile

appeared to be overheating; his top buttons were undone, and his cheeks had a faint flush. His muscular arm hung over the

added to his aloof

first time they had

called out Miranda’s name.

lingered on his prominent Adam’s apple, which caused her heart to skip a beat. She moved closer, her fingers lightly tracing circles on his chest,

downward.

away from her. Startled, Ingrid immediately straightened

interest before. Her

nightgown for herself. It had a conservative front but a large cutout at the back,

help but curse Miranda under her breath,

better than her? They both used

years to embed herself in Hansel’s heart. Even after their break

she could do the same. No, not just for six years–she wanted to be

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be entangled with him

excitement. She slipped