A sudden voice made Autumn jump, and her phone slipped right out of her hand, clattering to the floor.
She glanced nervously over her shoulder at Mr. Walker, scrambled to grab her phone, hung up fast, and tried to act like nothing had happened. “Just a spam call, some telemarketer. Why are you up?” she said, forcing a casual tone.
Mr. Walker caught the odd look in her eyes, but didn’t press it. “Did I scare you?” he asked gently.
Autumn shot him a look. “You startled me! You can’t just appear out of nowhere like that—you nearly gave me a heart attack.”
He frowned, looking a little worried. “I noticed you weren’t in bed, so I came to check on you. Why are you still awake? Are you feeling okay?”
“My stomach’s just a bit off,” Autumn lied smoothly, hand on her belly. “It’s all tight and uncomfortable. I can’t sleep. Just another fun pregnancy symptom. It’ll pass.”
He pulled her into a gentle hug, concern written all over his face. “You’re working so hard. Maybe I should get a couple more helpers around here to look after you.”
“That’s not necessary,” Autumn said quickly. “I’m not used to having so many people around. Really, you should go get some sleep—you’ve got that meeting at Crescent Bay tomorrow. Don’t stay up for me.”
Mr. Walker was always busy, always running to dinners or meetings. Sometimes, Autumn wondered if he ever truly rested.
“If you’re not sleeping, how could I?” he said softly. “At our age, I hear having a baby isn’t easy. It’s tough enough for the young ones, let alone us.”
He looked at her with a tenderness that made her gut twist. As much as he worried about her, he couldn’t let go of this child—the Walker family’s legacy. It was all he wanted at this stage in his life.
“I feel much better. Really. Go rest,” Autumn urged him, her heart thumping with nerves. She was terrified he’d see through her, and the guilt of how well he treated her was almost unbearable.
They went back to the bedroom together. Autumn, worried Devin might call again, turned her phone off completely.
But what was meant to happen had a way of finding you, no matter what.
The next morning, Mr. Walker stayed home for breakfast with her before heading out to Crescent Bay. After they ate, Autumn walked him out to the driveway. Mr. Walker was just about to get into his car when they were interrupted—Devin showed up, grinning, with a gift basket in his hand.
“Good morning, Mr. Walker,” Devin called out from the gate, all smiles.
Autumn’s heart shot into her throat the moment she saw him.
Mr. Walker’s expression cooled, but he kept things polite. “Mr. Brown, it’s early. What brings you by?”

He absolutely hated when people tried to give him gifts.

“You’re too kind, Mr. Walker,” Devin said, still smiling. “Go take care of your business. I’ll be on my way soon.”

Devin laughed easily. “No need to be so formal.”
Mr. Walker drove away, but Devin stayed put in the driveway, clearly planning to stick around and chat.
Once the car had disappeared down the street, Mr. Walker turned to his assistant. “I’ll be in Crescent Bay for two days. Keep an eye on the house for me.”
He couldn’t shake the feeling something was off.
Letting Devin stay had been a test—and it unsettled him that Devin had been bold enough to stay behind.

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The readers' comments on the novel: The Bond Between Us (Anastasia and Herman)
Author pls Pls don't separate Ana and Herman once again because of Sandy. There must be an ending to Ana's sufferings!...
Yes yes yes!!! Thank you!!!...
How comes the twists are becoming uninteresting and unrealistic? Readers will prefer cleaner straight happy endings. Please don't go far beyond otherwise readers will lose interest. Time to end the story like we want it to be....
Please give us a happy ending for Anastasia and Herman with Pattie recognized as Herman's daughter, thank you!!!...
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