“What? Well…” Sabrina was taken aback.

“What? Your jacket bore witness to the aftermath of your indisposition. I took it upon myself to dispose of it.”

With a contrite smile, Sabrina gingerly extricated herself from the covers and stood.

“I apologize profusely… And how much was your attire? I will gladly compensate you.”

“You needn’t trouble yourself with that. I possess substantial wealth.”

To Blayze, a mere garment hardly registered as significant. After a moment’s reflection, Sabrina proposed, “How about I treat you to dinner tonight?”

assistance in apprehending Hobson and his aid at the bar, it seemed only fitting for Sabrina to extend

gaze

“Sounds great.”

bag resting on the sofa, he remarked, “By the way, I arranged for the acquisition of that new down jacket for you. What are your thoughts? Is

an impeccable

secretary who made

stood there, at

paper bag and unfurled it. It was a crisp, short, white

it over her form and then checking her reflection

secretary certainly

rendered wordless by her response. Subsequently, Sabrina shed the down jacket, ventured into the bathroom

her reflection and found the scar on her

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