She didn’t know what to say. Her chest was full again—but not in a painful way. More like someone had pulled back the curtain and shown her the full picture, unfiltered. The garden around them felt softer somehow, like a secret waiting to be discovered. Gray’s steady hand in hers was a quiet anchor, steadying the flutter of thoughts and emotions swirling in her mind.
Gray watched her for a second, then gave her hand a little squeeze and leaned in with a mischievous grin. “Speaking of which… I still need to figure out who that green-eyed nurse was.”
Amelia blinked, caught off guard. “What?”
He c****d an eyebrow, voice dripping with mock seriousness. “You know, Nurse Green Eyes. The one who apparently has you under his spell. I think a quiet relocation to some secluded island might be nec
