When Alyssa woke up the next day, she was stunned to find herself at home in Belbanks.
âDid I teleport in my sleep?â She cried, pinching her own face.
She felt the pinch. She wasnât dreaming. She really was home!
âIf you can teleport, then Iâm psychic,â Colene teased, walking into the room with Mandy. They were thrilled to see Alyssa well and awake. âHowâs your stomach now, dear?â
Mandy sat down beside her bed, cupping her cheek. âYouâve lost weight! Have you been overworking yourself?â
Colene cried, eyes red with unshed tears, âYou should just stay home and never set foot in that godawful city, Lyse!
âWhy throw yourself to the sharks like this when you can enjoy all the finest things in the world? Weâre all at your beck and call here!
âHeck, if you want to try alligator meat, Iâd skin my Bobo and make sashimi of him for you!â A Alyssa giggled. âIâm no picky eater, Colene, but raw reptile is a bit out of my league.â
âYou know how Colene can be when sheâs trying to express her love,â Mandy cooed.
Mandy continued, âYou should be taking better care of yourself too. How could I ever face your mother like this?
âShe begged us to make sure you live happily and free of worry, not whatever torture youâre being put through.â
âItâs just gastritis, guys.â Alyssa shook her head.
Coleneâs eyes widened. âJust gastritis? Do you have any idea how worried we were whenever you got even the slightest cough when you were a child?â
âLyse, your father hasnât slept at all since you fell sick last night. Heâs still in bed, waiting for you to recover. He hasnât had a bite of breakfast thus far,â Mandy said with a sigh.
Winston was certainly stubborn.
âWhat? He canât do that!â Alyssa immediately sat up in bed, all sluggishness leaving her body. âIâll get him to eat right now! Iâll pry open his mouth and get that food in!
All of a sudden, a question came to mind. âWait. How⦠How did I come home last night?â
âJonah carried you home Of course. Jonahâs brotherly love was always at maximum level.
Colene tilted her head. âHe didnât seem too happy when he came home, though. I rarely see him that upset. Do you know what happened?â
Alyssa pursed her lips. âOf course not. I wouldnât dare rub him off the wrong way. You two know that.â
âAh, I see. So that means someone else pissed him off,â Mandy and Colene assumed.
Alyssa stretched her stiff body and got out of bed. âWhatever. Iâm going to go check on Winston.â
Winston was in his study, his thoughts deep and heavy, a sad sigh escaping him. Pain pierced his heart as he recalled how unwell Alyssa had been the previous night.
âHave you seen the media, Mr. Taylor? Everyone has been praising and complimenting Ms. Alyssa, proclaiming her immense skill and talent.â
Neil tried his best to make Winston feel better.
âImmense skill and talent? Sheâs up to no good, that one!â Winston slammed a hand on the couch.
He continued, âWhatâs so wrong with just being my daughter? She can eat and live luxuriously here, yet all she wants is to raise trouble after trouble for herself!â
Lylaâs eyes widened in shock. âD-Did you know about Alyssaâs secret identity from the start, Winston?â
âOf course I did! I know her like the back of my hand-save that she married that Beckett boy.â
When did his chubby, sweet little daughter become such an uncontrollable, outspoken woman?
âYou should be proud of Alyssa,â Lyla said softly, âWinston, sheâs a globally acclaimed jewelry designer.
âThe queen of Yoarkley herself dons her jewelry at royal gatherings. Even both Mandy and Colene have declared it a source of pride and glory that will endure for generations to come.â
Winston massaged his aching temples. âI am proud of her, Lyla. Iâm just worried she might be too rash and end up making enemies.
âPeople are more complicated nowadays. What if someone starts scheming behind her back? Itâd be too Just then, Alyssa opened the door and walked in.
âLet me see which old man is being defiant here⦠If you donât go and have breakfast right now, Iâm opening your treasure vault and donating everything inside to charity!â
Lyla hurriedly went up to her. âAre you feeling better now, Lyse?â