Amber PovI am still on leave from my job so I took care of Grandpa Fidel. Because Phil is busy with the company and so is Aunt Aloha who works at her father's company. Karen is also busy with her studies because she is graduating this year so she doesn't have time to find faults with me and to fight against me. I can focus on taking care of Grandpa because Karen is often not around and always finds fault in everything I did. Just like today, except for the maids and other household staff, only Grandpa and I are at home because Pao is not there either, he is currently staying at his grandparents' house on the mother's side.I checked the time on my wristwatch because it was time for Grandpa to take his maintenance medicine. Phil strictly instructed me not to forget to give Grandpa his medicine at the right time. I went out of our room and walks to Grandpa's room. I was about to knock on the door of his room when I heard his angry voice while talking to someone on the phone."Something

Amber Pov I didn't stay in the hospital for long because an hour after I woke up I was discharged. Except that I was still a little weak, I didn't feel anything bad in my body, so the doctor let me discharge from the hospital. There was silence in the car as we drove home to Phil's house. I wanted to ask him about the results of the voting that happened at his company but I hesitated to ask him. I am afraid to know that other shareholders have succeeded in ousting him from his seat. So instead of asking, I just kept quiet in my seat. But Phil seemed to be the one who couldn't stand the awkwardness so he broke the silence between us. "Why didn't you say you had a phobia of riding in elevators, Amber?" he asked me while occasionally glancing at me in the mirror inside the car. "I'm sorry. I had no intention of taking the elevator, so I didn't bother to tell you about that matter. When I accompanied Grandpa Fidel to your company, I lost my mind that we are definitely going to ride

Amber Pov I couldn't stop smiling sweetly as I wiped Grandpa Fidel's arms with a wet face towel. Since earlier, he has praised me several times. He said his grandson was very lucky to have me as his wife because I am kind, beautiful, and above all caring. "Why don't you want to believe me that my grandson is very lucky that he married a woman like you, Amber?" Grandpa Fidel asked when he saw that I just laughed and shook my head when he praised me again. "Grandpa, you've told me that so many times, do you think I still don't believe what you're saying? I'm almost drowning in your praises so it's impossible for me not to believe what you're saying," I laughed at him. I stood up and rinsed the towel in a small basin with warm water. Because Grandpa's knees were hurt and he couldn't stand, so I just wiped him with a towel with warm water so he wouldn't get cold. "If he divorces you, I assure you that I will disown him as my grandson," said Grandpa. I don't know if he was just joki

Amber Pov I couldn't stop staring at the face of Phil's uncle. I don't understand why he has a bad attitude while Grandpa Fidel, his father, is kind. Aunt Aloha, who also treated me badly at the beginning is now started to treat me nicely while this man in front of me has an untrustworthy face. And the longer I stare at him, I can't seem to see anything in common between him and Grandpa Fidel. Aunt Aloha's eyes and nose look like Grandpa and Phil who is his only grandson also has features obtained from him. But why does Grandpa's eldest son seem to have no features got from him? "I'm sorry but I'm looking for Aunt Aloha so I have to go, Mr. Salvatore," I apologized to him. And I was about to leave him when he suddenly grabbed my right arm. "Don't be rude, Amber. I'm still talking to you so don't turn your back on me," his voice was firm. It was obvious that he was holding himself back from raising his voice at me. "I'm not rude, Mr. Salvatore. If I'm rude to you then I shouldn't

Amber Pov I couldn't stop dreaming and hoping that maybe Phil has a special feeling for me as he dried my hair with a towel. Even if I stop it, the thrill I feel won't go away. And even though it was impossible, I secretly wished that Phil and I were a real couple. After he dried my hair with a towel, he took the hair dryer that was just on top of the dressing table. He dried my hair with a hair dryer. He spent almost an hour before my hair was completely dry. Then he took my comb and gently combed my hair. "Do you want to drink with me?" he asked me after combing my hair. "I get drunk quickly," I shyly answered him. "You're here in our room, so it's okay to get drunk and get wasted. When you're drunk, you will just lie in bed." I quickly nodded to him. I want to experience drinking and getting drunk with him. I sat on the edge of the bed while Phil took the empty glass and filled it with wine then handed it to me. He also poured wine into his glass because it was empty. "By