Vicky nodded while Susan spoke up just then, "You should stay, or people would start telling us what ingrates we are. That goes for you too, Yara."

"What?" Yara did a double take, not expecting to find herself in the guest list as well.

"It's been so long since you stayed the night with us, Yara." Susan grinned. "You can sleep with Vicky, and properly catch up."

Vicky was certainly left speechless by her mother—was she that afraid of her getting frisky with Frank?

Still, neither Frank nor Yara could refuse the Turnbulls' enthusiastic invitation.

However, while Yara and Vicky slept in the same room, Frank was kept downstairs in the room directly opposite the master bedroom.

Their defenses were certainly airtight!

Vicky started to creep out of bed late into the night, wearing nothing but a thin

with a start, "Where are

giggled. "Going to see Frank, of

being too forward here? And

strongly Vicky felt for Frank, but surely creeping under the man's sheets so late at night

an heiress of the Turnbull family—doing such a thing really

as she asked, "When did you start worrying so much

stumped and averted her eyes. "I—I'm not... I mean, he's my friend, and you're

hugged her right then with a mischievous grin, "Don't

way! I think you and him deserve

never tell it

Vicky clicked her tongue. "You used to say the same about me and Titus

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