The reply “no” echoed in her mind, creating suspicion and fueling her growing skepticism.

She wondered if it really was Damon’s friend.

Why would Damon’s friend answer his messages for him?

Damon’s friend…

Doubt gnawed at her, casting a shadow over her perception. Suddenly, a particular man flashed into her mind.

She let out a self-mocking laugh and shook her head. Why was she allowing her thoughts to drift in that direction again?

“Sabrina, weren’t you feeling tired? Why aren’t you in your room resting?” Bettie’s voice interrupted her thoughts as she and Aylin ascended the stairs.

a bit stuffy, so I stepped out

She

She rushed to Sabrina and quickly glanced

powered off her phone, hoping to hide the name “Damon” from Bettie’s sharp eyes,

a glimpse of

on Bettie’s lips as she teased, “Ah, chatting with Damon, are

clarify, “It’s not what you’re thinking.

need to explain,” Bettie interrupted. “I understand. Damon may not be as wealthy as Tyrone, but he’s tall and handsome. You

remarks bordered on

you think. I feel

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