Elliot stood by the oven, watching the bread, and turned his head upon hearing James's remark.

"Mr. Forrest, your sister-in-law doesn't think I'm overdoing it. In fact, we're getting along better and better," he said, smiling brightly. "Who knows, maybe a fake relationship could turn real."

James let out a mocking laugh.

"You might want it, but your father certainly doesn't. And your late mother probably wouldn't want it either."

Elliot's smile faded instantly, and a ...