One Night Stand With My Ex's Uncle

Anna’s POV

Marcus studied me with such intensity that I had to resist the urge to look away.

"That building matters to you."

It wasn’t a question, but I answered anyway.

"It’s where my mother grew up." I swallowed hard against the unexpected tightness in my throat. "If it’s going to be demolished for development, I need to try and buy it back first."

Marcus leaned casually against the wall, his arms crossed. "Given the redevelopment plans, the property’s value has likely increased significantly since the auction. The new owner might not be willing to sell."

"I understand," I said quietly. "But I have to try. My mother’s lost so much already her parents, her husband, and nearly her family’s company before I stepped in. If I can give her back even one piece of her past... her home..." I trailed off, realizing how much of my heart I was exposing. "I’ll pay whatever it takes."

He was silent for a moment, then finally said, "I’ll have Peter look into it. Expect an update within the week."

Relief hit me in a soft, grateful wave. "Thank you."

Later, as the party wound down, Marcus offered to drive me home. I was about to politely decline until I saw Jack and Lucy approaching.

"Marcus, Anna, are you two heading back?" Lucy’s voice was warm, her face carrying its usual gentle smile.

I’ve always admired Lucy. No matter the circumstances, no matter what tension lay beneath the surface, she always greeted people with that same effortless grace. I envied that. I, on the other hand, couldn’t even look at someone I disliked without my expression betraying me.