Struggling to regain her composure, Maggie offered a feeble smile “Rosalynn, I’m alright.”

But the memory of Sanford’s rage was undeniably unsettling.

His tenderness in bed was quite the contrast.

“Would you Like to accompany me home?” Rosalynn inquired.

Instead of responding, Maggie simply glanced to Sanford, Lounging on the plush sofa.

“Maggie, come here.”

countenance had regained its calm.

twisting in her stomach, she

furrow of concern etched itself on Rosalynn’s forehead as

meddle in

gaze fell on Maggie, now cradled in Sanford’s

were both ordinary, both she

the girls present, they

eyes held nothing but contempt when they fell

something to eat.” Brian extended a plate of food

“Thank you.”

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