As I looked up at the stairs, I knew that my life was about to change forever. My wife was upstairs, but my heart was with Serena Hill.

It was then that Serena turned to me and said, “You know, I have to say, I’m really loving the vibe of this place. It’s got a lot of character.” I smiled, feeling a sense of pride, and replied, “Yeah, we’ve put a lot of work into it.”

“I’m so sorry,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t mean to overstep.”

And with that, my life changed forever.

But as I looked down at the contract that Serena had left on the table, I knew that I had already made my choice. The property may be for sale, but my heart was no longer on the market.

It was then that I heard the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs. Sarah was coming down. I quickly pulled away, feeling guilty and ashamed. But as I looked at Serena, I knew that I couldn’t deny the connection we had made.

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