Sanford’s scent, heavy with alcohol, filled her senses as he carried her into the bedroom, depositing her onto the bed.

Tonight, he was more demanding, lacking his usual gentleness.

Maggie bit her lip and had sex with him.

Exhausted after the prolonged encounter, she heard him murmur something in his sleep.

“Aryana, don’t go.”

The following day, Maggie stirred awake, her gaze falling on the still-slumbering figure of Sanford. She gently extricated his arm from around her and eased herself out of the bed.

she rose. Swiftly, she reached for support to steady

caused her

ex-girlfriend; the woman he had loved

he still preoccupied

the bathroom to freshen up,

was nearing eight o’clock. If she Lingered any Longer,

she

won’t be making breakfast. Anything to

you come down to eat?” Rosalynn’s response came

there? Will I be intruding

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