Chapter 5

When I got home, I found myself locked out.

There was a whole row of moving trucks outside, and workers were carrying Lucy's luggage in nonstop.

That was when I realized—Richard had already moved Lucy in.

And my bedroom? It had been given a complete makeover, immersing it in the alluring essence of Lucy's homeland.

Lucy said, stepping out to face me with a smug look, "Mr. Bennett can't talk to you right now."

She was still wearing a barely-there nightgown, clutching a camera.

"He told me, if you apologize to me, he'll unblock you," she added, her tone full…