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

recollection of his actions the night before and the name he had whispered caused her discomfort to intensify. She pushed these

ex-girlfriend; the woman he

still preoccupied

the bathroom to freshen up, glancing

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

contemplating for a moment, she shot a

won’t be making breakfast. Anything to

Will you come down to eat?” Rosalynn’s

asking, “Is Mr. Hughes there? Will I be intruding on

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