Chapter 118

“I’m not. Honest,” I fibbed.

“Do you want me to send someone over to check?” he asked firmly.

1 was stunned and helpless. “Fine… I got a graze on my arm I’ve treated it with some well–placed plasters.”

“Just that?”

“Yeap.”

“Are you home, or are you in your workshop?” he asked.

“The latter.”

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“You should go home for the night, Taylor. Lock your door and windows later. Call me if arrything comes up. I’II help.”

I listened to his instructions in stunned silence.

Hold on why was I following his orders? We were supposed to be just friends.

made me feel

cut. You don’t need to be so…” I trailed off, about to tell

“Taylor, you’re only human. You’re not a superwoman. Be kind to yourself. It’s

I froze.

a lump formed in my throat.

said anything so warm and

to wearing grit, bravado, and even ruthlessness

I said meekly. “I’ll be

good girl,” he

My heart quivered.

hung up and stared into

his acts of concern? Was he just worried for me as a friend? Or

was about to leave when I received another

was from the

his way to you,”

I don’t want to trouble John.” “He’s already on his way, ma’am, so there’s no trouble. It’s better this way too. Mr. Kenway is very worried

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you,” Charles explained.

Charles at that point.

the clock. It was 9:00 p.m. Coming all the way here from Beaumont, driving home, and then returning to

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