“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.

finally pulled out a long,

holding the dress, his face etched with

I hadn’t shown up

gaze fell to

“Well… I’d have died.

What else?”

he reached out, pinching her

you find

blinked, offering no resistance,

“I’m sorry.

I’m just exhausted.

the dress, his grip

dream about drowning in

“Yes.

Hannah rubbed her forehead again, a

a while since the last

Maybe it’s the stress.

no more baths

took the dress from him, her brows

bathing alone now? Really, Bryson, must you be so

“Overbearing?”

jaw, a

need to worry about finding you underwater, would I have to

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