Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 4

See You Never “There’s no need to trouble yourself. It’s on the table.” Assuming that she was looking for contraceptives, Curtis lifted his chin at the bedside table, where a basket filled with them could be seen. Rayna was surprised. Since when have hotels become so attentive? “O-Okay. I’ll go take a shower, then.” Rayna pushed Curtis aside, her heart pounding furiously. She could sense what Curtis’ intention was. D*mn it. I was clearly the one leading him on. So how did I end up becoming some sort of sacrificial lamb? Has he been playing dumb all this while just so he could take advantage of me?

his sleep. Just like a lion in slumber, he was bereft of his intimidating aura. Leaning over, she carefully observed him. Her gaze gradually shifted from his exquisite features and fair skin to the stubble on his

sooner did he do so than he noticed something on the table and walked over to check. On it was a note and a pile of cash. It wrote: Uncle Curtis, I enjoyed myself last night. I left you some money, and I

tickets had been reserved. Subsequently, he added unnecessarily, “Mr. Faymon, if you’re busy today, I can reschedule the flight for tomorrow.” “It’s fine. I’m heading over right now.” After a