CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE: KISS

The next day was much like any other. Anna continued her routine of looking after Oliver, ensuring he had everything he needed for school, helping him with his homework, and organizing fun activities. The sense of warmth and closeness from the previous evening’s dinner lingered, making her feel more at home than ever. As the day drew to a close, Anna found herself looking forward to the quiet moments after Oliver went to bed. She and Jonathan had developed a habit of sharing a cup of tea and talking about their day. It was a time she cherished, a chance to unwind and connect with him. That evening, after reading Oliver his bedtime story and tucking him in, Anna made her way to the kitchen. Jonathan was already there, preparing their usual cups of tea. He looked up and smiled as she entered. “Perfect timing, as always.” Anna returned his smile, taking a seat at the table. “It’s become a nice little tradition, hasn’t it?” “It has,” Jonathan agreed, bringing the tea over and sitting d