“Got it.

” Bryson turned to fetch her clothes.

His back turned to her, a wave of embarrassment washed over Hannah.

She bit her lip.

“You still haven’t told me what you’re doing here.

“It’s nothing urgent.

I just wanted to be here a bit early.

Bryson rummaged through the wardrobe, his hands brushing against fabric after fabric.

“I didn’t expect to find this.

Hannah massaged her temples wearily.

“I fell asleep in the bath.

I didn’t expect… things to get this out of hand.

out a

turned, holding the dress,

if I hadn’t shown

fell to the

“Well… I’d have died.

What else?”

was swift; he reached out, pinching her chin,

find that

no resistance, and murmured

“I’m sorry.

I’m just exhausted.

the dress, his grip

dream about drowning

“Yes.

forehead again, a sigh escaping her

a while

Maybe it’s the stress.

baths alone,” Bryson

him, her brows arching in

from bathing alone now? Really, Bryson,

“Overbearing?”

clenched his jaw, a sneer tugging at his

you underwater, would

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