The driver said apologetically, “Miss Fowler stopped the car.

Ignoring the awkward situation, Cecilia opened the car door and squeezed into the vehicle, making her way to Flora’s side.

The ambiance grew exceedingly awkward.

Flora’s clothing lay in tatters, baring a substantial expanse of her skin.

The man’s attire appeared disheveled and unkempt.

“Take me to the airport,” Cecilia uttered in a rigid tone.

Flora’s face turned pale with anger.

“Do I owe you anything?”

resolute, refusing to budge from her

and placated Flora,

Flora and secretly hoped that Cecilia’s presence might prompt Mark to

their own motivations

the car towards

by the thought

busied herself with reattaching her clothes, her desire for any intimacy vanished,

Join &

lounge, clutching a ticket for the earliest departure to Czanch

have gone

she chose to sit

but she

the distance, a group of people passed

handsome man, making their

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