Chapter 332

“You worry too much about that boy,” Kent says, running his knuckles fondly down my cheek. “He can handle himself.”

“No, he can’t,” I sigh, giving Kent a dubious little look as I climb out of bed and go searching for my slippers and robe. “Which is why I have to tag–team his emotions with his boyfr-”

And I freeze mid–sentence, realizing what I just said. And that Kent and I have never had that conversation before.

“Really,” Kent says, leaning back against the pillows as I turn towards him, grimacing. A wide, eager smile spreads across Kent’s face. “So. Daniel’s got a boyfriend, hmm?”

“I said nothing,” I say, crossing my arms and glaring at him.

“Who is it?” Kent asks, his grin growing.

“Nothing,” I say, raising my eyebrows. “I am a lockbox of secrets.”

and laughing at me. “You are at

falling. “I

boyfriend for months,” Kent says,

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victoriously behind his head and leaning further back against the

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it,” I say, slicing my hand through the air and turning away from him. “No more interrogations when I am sleepy!” And then I lean

if you tell

between Kent and the coffee cabinet, tempted, but then I hold my chin up high, pretending a grace I do not feel. “My loyalty to Daniel is more important than coffee,” I say loftily.

of you, Fay!” Kent calls after me, laughing. “Sooner or

little piece slip.’ Then I blow him a cheeky kiss and head down

realize that it’s nothing that Kent probably didn’t already know. I mean, if he really cared to know who Daniel has been sleeping with, all he’d have to do is scroll through a couple of month’s worth of security tapes in the upstairs hallway to see Jerome sneaking in and out of

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already, it’s because he doesn’t want

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