She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Barclay scrutinized her for a moment. "Is it truly that agonizing?"

Moira hesitated, pondering the unexpected question.

Was this really about discomfort?

Turning her head away, Moira shut her eyes, feigning sleep.

Yet he remained seated so near, his presence permeated with the refreshing scent of wood, tempting her to lean closer.

Moira found herself torn between rationality and morality, finally glimpsing a ray of hope: her blood test results were finally available!

All the metrics in the report came back to normal.

Moira swiftly rose from her seat. "Mr. Covington, let's head for home!"

Home, where she could count ten thousand sheep if necessary.

"Perhaps we ought to seek the doctor's advice," he proposed.

Recalling the doctor's enigmatic stare, Moira lacked the courage to face him again.

"Let's head home without further delay!"

Abandoning all pretense, she instinctively looped her arm around Barclay's, urging him along.

this gesture to coax Aiken in the past, but Moira just wanted

slowly remarked, "Ms. Jimenez, please refrain from trying to seduce

Moira remained puzzled.

quickly withdrew her hand

already flushed cheeks instantly burned hotter, and Moira stood there, momentarily at a loss for words. "I'm sorry, I mistook you for Aiken." Barclay fell

realized her slip of the tongue. How could such

if her earlier drunkenness

her. "Let's

"Alright."

nodded, refraining from uttering

departed from the hospital, an hour

her excess energy, as Moira didn't feel as groggy when she settled into the car.

glanced at the lights outside

as the car left the

light just after

that Moira, who had just moments ago warned him against

asleep.

flickered in his dark eyes, punctuating the silence with the deep rumble of his

away as the light turned green and smoothly guided the car

returning to the garage, Moira slumbered deeply in the passenger

still adorned in the evening gown from the earlier party Though he had initially