Inside, anyone could tell he was livid.

With no choice left, Felicity, nursing a swollen ankle, hobbled to the door as fast as she could.

The moment the door swung open, Miles stormed in!

His demeanor was unmistakable - like a husband catching a cheater in the act.

Felicity had never seen him this frantic before.

But upon entering the room, the aroma of spicy crawfish filled the air...

Calvin appeared hurriedly, donning a T-shirt, "What brings you here?"

Miles glanced at him, then at Felicity, who was decently dressed.

Clearly, whatever he had imagined was happening inside wasn't the case.

"Langston?" Felicity, noticing his displeased expression, called out tentatively.

Calvin, ever the enthusiastic one, pointed to the spicy crawfish on the table, "Perfect timing, I ordered a ton. Wanna join us?"

"Felicity, I need to talk to you."

thought was

"What's it about?"

on leaving with him

Miles might be slow on the uptake with

serious look, he said sternly, "It's about

responded, "Then let's hurry! That Craig, is he bullying her again? Let's go, I'll give him a piece

foot touched the ground, her resolve to confront anyone

to stand it, scooped her up in his

of Calvin, Felicity felt a

before she could finish, Miles was already carrying her out of the room. Once in the elevator, she patted his shoulder, "Langston, you don't have to carry

to the car

"Oh."

with Abigail must be urgent, or

door and gently placed her in the passenger seat, then walked around to the driver's side, Felicity, watching him start the car and roll up his sleeves, grumbled, "Are we heading

"Nope."

different place? Where

"My place."

refined theded for a few se profilet

"Your place? What for?"

can do

That statement...

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