“Gramps had built Wildridge Manor for Nana decades ago. It’s evidence of just how much he loved her.”

The York men had always expressed their love through meaningful actions. It had been that way for generations and had never changed.

Isabella smiled. “Okay. I believe you. Watch your step when walking down the stairs. Don’t trip and fall.”

Austin continued descending the stairs while holding her hand.

“It’s quiet. Is everyone still asleep?”

Or did Isabella wake up too late?

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