Despite her reservations, Mia found herself spending more time at the Cole estate. Ethan's family had taken to her more warmly than she'd anticipated, especially his younger sister, Lily.
Lily, with her sharp wit and curious nature, was a refreshing contrast to Margaret's cold
demeanor. The two women bonded over shared humor and unexpected interests.
"You don't strike me as the type of woman Ethan usually dates," Lily said one afternoon as they lounged in the sunroom.
"Maybe because I'm not really his type," Mia replied with a sly smile.
Lily raised an eyebrow. "Interesting choice of words. So, what's the deal with you two?"
Mia shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "We just... work well together."
Lily studied her for a moment. "You're hiding something," she said, her voice playful but pointed. "But don't worry—I like secrets."
The words left Mia unsettled. Lily's perceptiveness was unnerving, and Mia wondered how long she could keep up the charade.