It was late, and there was something undoubtedly risqué about heading out for drinks, just the two of them, especially with a guy like Carson. Under normal circumstances, Marina would have steered clear.

But deep down, she believed that Carson, despite his reputation as a ladies’ man, possessed a certain chivalry. She trusted that he wouldn’t take advantage of a woman under the influence.

In the car on the way back to Willowbrook Plaza, Sylvia and Gabriel sat in silence, eyes closed, each lost in their own thoughts.

Sylvia gazed out at the night, taking in the city lights, while Gabriel leaned back in his seat, feigning sleep.

As they neared their destination, the driver heard the man who had been quiet the whole ride suddenly speak up, “Peppermint tea for sobering up?”

The woman paused for a moment before responding softly, “Of course.”

No further words were exchanged between them.

The driver, baffled by their cryptic conversation and not daring to look back, focused on the road.

Upon arriving at Willowbrook Apartment, they exited the car together. Sylvia handed the driver a generous tip, suggesting he take a cab home.

the hefty tip on his phone and couldn’t help but feel a little thrill. He quickly

her arms around the man’s waist and pulled

off his coat and lifting her onto the entryway table, deepening

Sylvia paused, her voice husky in the dark, “Why did you say we shouldn’t

were cool and calm, “Sylvia, you should have a life of your

“We needed each other before, and we still

going back to C City,” Gabriel

seductively soft, Sylvia cooed, “With time being tight,

her gaze, “And

fine on my own

down

her legs around his sturdy waist, and while returning his ki*s, she began to

it as leverage to climb onto him, her alluring eyes tracing down

complement the other, a single

the bedroom, Sylvia whispered in his ear, “I can’t bear

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