Chapter 286

Sienna was taken aback. She had only been worried he might catch a chill. It was her fault he was enduring this embarrassment, shedding layers in the cold air—if he got sick, it would be her responsibility.

With a grin, Josiah slipped into his coat, wrapped the soiled clothes, and tossed them into a trash bin. He smiled at her. “Alright, I’m all yours; no one else can see!”

Sienna looked away, still lacking the courage to meet such a charming smile.

Upon returning to Silver Beach, Romilly opened the door for them. “Mr. Flynn, Ms. Shaw, the meal is ready. I won’t intrude any longer, and I’ll tidy the kitchen in the morning. Good night.”

With that, she left. It was clear Josiah had informed her beforehand. “Sienna,” Josiah embraced her, resting his cheek against her neck, and murmured softly, “I’ve missed you so much while you were gone. What about you? Did you miss me?”

Sienna felt a flutter in her heart, her lips slightly parted. “I… I did. Um…” Before she could finish, Josiah lifted her chin and sealed her words with a kiss.

That night, as snow began to fall, Josiah held Sienna close, their bodies entwined in an intimate embrace that felt like the closest distance in the world.

Before dawn, Josiah woke. He lifted the covers and tiptoed to the wardrobe. When he returned, Sienna was awake, draped in a cashmere shawl, her long hair loosely gathered behind her head. Josiah froze for a moment. “Did I wake you?”

Sienna shook her head. “Woke up on my own. Are you leaving already?”

“Mm. I have a flight at seven.”

Sienna glanced at the clock. “What about breakfast? Aren’t you eating at home?”

“No,” Josiah replied, taking her hand. “I can grab something at the airport. Since you’re awake, will you walk me out?”

“Of course,” Sienna replied, already intending to do so. She held his hand. “Let’s go.”

Hand in hand, they went downstairs, Sienna accompanying him to the foyer, watching as he changed his shoes. Josiah hugged Sienna, resting his forehead against hers. “Can’t bear to see me go!”

Sienna bit her lip, refraining from a retort.

“Silly,” Josiah smiled widely. “I’ll be back in no more than half a month. I’ll call you every day. Take care of yourself; don’t make me worry.” Sienna nodded, smiling as she gently pushed him. “It’s about time, bye.”

Josiah released her. “I’m off. Wait for me.” He turned, opened the door, and, noticing the wind might bother Sienna, waved goodbye. “Go back inside; don’t let the cold get to you and the baby.”

As the door closed, Sienna’s eyes filled with tears. She softly murmured, “Josiah, goodbye…” They would never see each other again.