Bryson headed upstairs to take a shower and wash off the smell of alcohol from his body.

He requested someone to bring a fresh set of clothes to the room.

Soon after, Bryson heard a knock on the door outside the bathroom.

Assuming it was the delivery of his clothing, Bryson tersely instructed, “Leave the clothes and leave.

The person outside remained silent, neither speaking nor continuing to knock on the door.

After his shower, Bryson emerged from the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, only to discover that the lights in the room were off and darkness had fallen outside.

Furrowing his brow, Bryson wondered if the person delivering his clothes had turned off the lights.

forward, reaching out to find

lunged at him, wrapping him

scent was overpowering-nothing

pushed

expression was as cold as ice as he walked

on, Ryleigh, who had stumbled and fallen to the floor, instinctively squeezed her

her with

did you

rubbed her arms, rising from the floor with

“Bryson, it’s me.

Surely you recognize me?”

possessed an attractive appearance, evident in her well-maintained skin

tightened at her

draw closer, Bryson retreated two paces to

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