Chapter 4: Whispers of the HeartDays passed, each filled with a turbulent

mix of emotions for Amanda. She carried the weight of a growing affection for Kennedy, yet doubts whispered in her mind, fueled by Lily's frequent and seemingly flirtatious presence around him. Was Kennedy truly interested in her, or was she living in a fantasy?★★★

One afternoon, as the sun painted the sky in hues of orange, Amanda found herself caught up in her thoughts while arranging files in her office. Suddenly, there was a soft knock on her door. She looked up to see Kennedy, his tall frame silhouetted against the light.

Hey, Amanda. Got a minute?" he asked, his voice warm.

"Of course, sir!" she replied, trying to maintain her composure.

I was wondering if you could help me with a project I'm working on. It's quite urgent, but I also thought it might be nice to have some time together, just the two of us. The suggestion sent butterflies swirling in her stomach.

Sure! I'd love to help, she replied, her voice slightly shaky.

As they worked late into the evening, the atmosphere in the room shifted. The laughter and playful banter flowed freely, loosening the tension that had built up between them. Amanda felt herself relax—until Kennedy's phone chimed, snapping her back to reality.

Sorry, I need to take this, he said, stepping out for a moment. Amanda's heart raced, unsure if they were truly building something meaningful, or if it was merely a fleeting moment in time.

When he returned, his expression was serious. "We need to talk," he said, gesturing for her to sit. Amanda's heart sank. Was he going to end whatever was blossoming between them?

Is everything okay? she asked, her voice laced with concern.

There's something you need to know about me, he started, his gaze unwavering. I'm not just the boss's son. I've been dealing with family expectations and pressure my entire life, Amanda. It's suffocating sometimes.

Amanda felt a rush of empathy. You don't have to carry that burden alone, she said softly. You can share it with me.

He smiled faintly, yet the weight of his words hung heavy in the air. I guess I'm just scared of letting anyone in, scared that they might judge me or run away when they see what my life entails.

I would never do that to you, Kennedy, Amanda assured him, feeling herself open up in ways she hadn't anticipated.