Ste knew Doreen wasnt a bad person; she was skilled and dedicated to her work.


    Yet, given the circumstances, forcing her to stay wouldnt be right.


    Ste met Doreens guilty gaze and said softly, Ill be waiting for the day youe back.


    Later that evening, Ste entered the study, carrying a steaming cup of milk.


    She found Matthew seated at the desk, focused and quiet.


    At first nce, it seemed as though he had resumed working.


    Curious, she approached quietly, only to find that he wasnt working-he was drawing.


    Whos lucky enough to have the great Tobin personally sketch a design for them? Ste asked yfully, her curiosity piqued.


    Hearing her voice, Matthew looked up, a smile Lighting his eyes.


    Without a word, he reached out, gently pulling Ste onto hisp. Take a closer look, he said, pointing to the drawing.


    What kind of design do you think this is? Ste leaned in and gasped softly.


    It was a wedding dress design.


    She gasped in surprise.


    This..


    is a wedding dress? Matthew nodded, a warm smile spreading across his face.


    Thats right.


    And the client..


    is you.


    Ste feigned a pout, pretending to be upset.


    Youre stealing my job! I was nning to design my own wedding dress. But then a thought struck her.


    She had never designed a suit for Matthew.


    With a teasing glint in her eyes, she added, In that case, Ive decided to personally design a suit for you.


    Matthew gazed at her, his eyes brimming with affection.


    He didnt object but gently reminded her, Alright, but dont forget to rest.


    Dont overwork yourself.


    In the days that followed, the study became the setting for countless heartwarming moments.


    Ste and Matthew would sit across from each other at the desk, each absorbed in their drawings.


    Every now and then, theyd nce up, sharing soft smiles, as if the entire world consisted only of the two of them and their design sketches.


    Time whisked by, and before anyone knew it, the wedding day had dawned. Bursting with excitement, Miley arrived early to help Ste with the days preparations.


    Settling next to Ste, she shed a mischievous grin and teased, Ste, feeling the jitters yet? Its your big night, after all.


    With a gentle touch on Mileys arm, Ste smiled and dismissed the tease.


    Oh, hush now.


    Weve been over this.


    Weve got a kid and a marriage certificate already.


    Todays just the cherry on top.


    Mileysughter filled the room as she shifted topics.


    Speaking of life changes, hows the pregnancy treating you? Stes eyebrows lifted in curiosity.


    Thinking about starting your own little brood? Wait, when will you and Neville make it official? A blush crept across Mileys cheeks as she admitted, We already made it official three days ago.