Episode 2: The First Night’s Silence

The car rolled to a smooth stop in front of Lee Nai’s grand home. The mansion stood tall, warmly lit against the night sky, a perfect blend of elegance and comfort. As soon as the chauffeur opened the door, Lee Nai stepped out. Without hesitation, he moved around to the other side and opened the door for Momo.

Momo blinked in surprise at his gentlemanly gesture. Her heart fluttered when he silently extended his hand. She placed her delicate fingers into his palm, and together they walked toward the entrance. The warmth of his hand sent a rush of emotions through her—comfort, belonging, and love she longed to express.

Inside, the staff had gathered to welcome them. At the center stood an older woman with kind eyes and a warm smile—Aunty, the head servant who had practically raised Lee Nai after his mother’s passing. She stepped forward with reverence, her presence filling the hallway with affection.

“Welcome home, young master, young mistress,” she said softly. She reached for Momo’s hand, holding it with care. “You are even more beautiful than I imagined. Please know, this house is yours too now.”

Momo’s eyes softened. The warmth in Aunty’s voice touched her deeply, easing the nervousness in her chest. She smiled shyly, bowing her head in gratitude.

Lee Nai, standing beside her, made the introductions. “Momo, this is Aunty. She has been with me since I was a child. You can trust her with anything.”

Aunty’s eyes twinkled. She squeezed Momo’s hand. “He is a good man, responsible and wise. Everyone here respects him deeply. And now that you’re by his side, I know you will bring him happiness too.”

Momo’s cheeks flushed. She nodded softly, assuring her with a quiet but sincere voice, “Yes, I will take care of him, and I’ll be happy with him.”

Lee Nai, breaking the moment, spoke gently. “Aunty, please take Momo to our room. I have some work to finish in the study.” His tone was polite, yet distant.

Momo’s heart sank a little at his words, but she said nothing, simply watching him walk away.

Aunty guided her up the stairs, talking fondly about Lee Nai along the way. She told stories of his childhood, of how he had grown into a man everyone respected. Momo listened quietly, her heart swelling with pride and affection.

When they finally reached the bedroom, Aunty pushed open the doors. Momo’s eyes widened in astonishment. The room was stunning—not just elegant, but filled with touches that reflected her own tastes. The soft cream walls, the lavender curtains, the gentle glow of the side-table lamps—everything felt as if it had been chosen just for her.

Her heart skipped a beat. Did Lee Nai do this? Did he already know what I liked? The thought filled her with an indescribable warmth.

Aunty placed a hand on her shoulder. “Rest for now, dear. The master will join you soon.” With that, she left, closing the door quietly behind her.

Momo sat on the edge of the bed, gazing around in wonder. Her mind spun with possibilities—what she would say to Lee Nai, how she would finally break the silence between them. She imagined laughing with him, sharing secrets, telling him how much she truly loved him.

But as the night wore on, exhaustion from the long day weighed on her. Her eyes grew heavy. Still clutching those thoughts, she lay back against the pillows. Before she realized it, sleep had stolen her away.

Much later, long past midnight, the door creaked open. Lee Nai stepped inside. His eyes immediately fell on Momo, fast asleep on the bed. She looked peaceful, almost angelic, the soft moonlight brushing her face.

He walked closer, his heart tightening at the sight. For a long while, he just stood there, watching her breathe, memorizing the serenity in her features. His hand twitched, aching to touch her, but he restrained himself.

Finally, unable to resist, he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. It was a kiss filled with all the love he dared not speak aloud. Straightening, he whispered a quiet goodnight and turned away.

Instead of lying beside her, he walked out silently and made his way to another room. His love was strong, but his doubts were stronger. For now, distance felt safer.

And so, their first night as husband and wife ended in silence—not with words, but with a kiss unseen in her dreams.

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