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.

Swiftly,

whispered caused her discomfort to intensify. She

was likely his ex-girlfriend; the woman he

still preoccupied with thoughts

Maggie entered the bathroom to freshen

o’clock. If she Lingered any Longer, she would be

a moment, she shot a message to

breakfast. Anything to eat at

down to eat?” Rosalynn’s

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

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