Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 27

Down was just breaking as Sullivan stirred awake

It was the heat that did it. He found himself clinging to a human furnace, soaking his pajama top with sweat.

Blinking his eyes open, he saw Megan’s unnaturally red cheeks.

He touched her forehead and recoiled at its burning temperature.

Jumping out of bed, Sullivan hurried downstairs and instructed the housekeeper, “Call Dr. Katherine, have her come over right away.”

The housekeeper, looking anxious, asked, “Are you feeling unwell, sir?”

Sullivan was halfway back up the stairs when he paused, “Tell her Madam has a fever, and it’s urgent.”

Within half an hour, Dr. Katherine arrived

The bedroom was pristine, the traces of last night’s intimacy gone.

examination, the doctor declared, “She’s got a high fever. I’ll give her something to bring it down. Also…

subtext. Megan had been buming the candle at both ends, often

be so pampered.

Megan was g

Dr. Katherine advised, “Best she stays in

motioned for the housekeeper to

called out, mistaking the returning footsteps for the housekeeper, “Prepare a bowl of chicken soup, let it cool, and bring

at the door stood Bianca, carrying a bundle of Sullivan’s suits and shirts that she had taken for dry cleaning the week before and was delivering them

face as

and Sullivan had shared a bed. Even if the room was spotless, a faint

frowned slightly. “Just leave them on the couch and go. And from

Is for Sullivan

of these personal details pretending, if only in her mind, that she was Mrs. Lowry. But Sullivan had

accommodating, to

always go for the most beautiful.

Bianca had gone, Sullivan glanced at the woman still sleeping in his bed. He pinched her cheek gently, gradually applying

They were clean, but the