(William’s POV)
Angela and I sat there for another moment, side by side, the refined elegance of her office wrapping around us. She straightened in her chair, her gaze fixed on me as if still contemplating whether I’d truly revealed everything my mind held.
“I’m not letting your father’s message ruin your mood tonight,” she said, her voice a little unsteady. “We’ll talk more about it later, but for now… can you help me with this error message my system keeps showing?”
I stood to see what she was talking about, but then the corner of her laptop screen caught my attention, the time read a few minutes to 7 p.m. I turned to her.
“I believe we should get going now. Can I check that out for you when we get home?”
Angela nodded. “I’d really appreciate that. And you’re right, it’s already pa
