Chapter 94 Episode 94

Once again, she found herself fooled by her own delusions.

Despite the glaring truth, she had crafted a fantasy of him looking after her.

Indeed, when she had been unwell before, he hadn’t cared.

Why would he now, simply because she was drunk?

She fought to suppress the pang of humiliation threatening to overwhelm her, convincing herself this painful reminder was necessary.

It was better this way—less messy, with no need for uncomfortable encounters today.

Perhaps, given time, the embers of her feelings for him would burn out entirely, leaving her free from any lingering sentiment.

Once Willow left the room, Sandra gathered her belongings and prepared to leave.

Stepping outside, she checked her phone, noting a string of missed calls from Camille.

about to call back, her phone

Yesterday, when the driver went to pick you up, the

trying to figure out who, but no one would tell me! I was

suppressed her frustration and answered with a weary

night and, in my confusion, mistook him for

me

safe, Camille’s

gigolo? Did anything…

the idea

“No, of course not.

Nothing happened.

it? I ended up

just dropped me off and

fleeting moment of closeness lingered,

kiss that hadn’t even happened

a bit guilty herself, offered

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