Approximately half an hour later, just as Galilea contemplated contacting Rowell, her phone rang.

The call emanated from the individual she had stationed to watch over the room.

Seeing it was his call, Galilea was met with surprise. She swiftly picked up the phone, inquiring, “What’s the matter? What’s occurred?”

A hushed silence permeated the other end of the line before a voice finally broke through, “An ambulance arrived a short while ago and they carried Rowell out.”

Galilea was confounded.

Had Rowell fainted after he and Sabrina engaged in sexual intercourse? It wasn’t entirely unheard of for a middle-aged man of his stature to succumb to fainting spells after such sexual encounters.

Left Galilea in agonizing distress, a

ordeal brought a perverse sense

look at Rowell and I noticed that his attire remained unscathed but his

of shock. “What are you saying?

“Absolutely.”

was left dumbfounded, struggling to articulate the maelstrom of emotions coursing through

inquire further, “Did you enter the room? The

just moments

this revelation, her silence echoing with disbelief. Frustration surged within her, leading

Rubbish!

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