Chapter 58 You Actually

Let Him Kiss You

Hadley held the medicine bottle tightly, as if it were her last lifeline.

With this, there was nothing to be afraid of.

That evening. That evening, at Galant.

After the performance, Lennon led her toward a private room in the back. “He’s waiting inside.”

“Alright.”

Hadley lifted a hand and knocked on the door.

Before he left, Lennon gave her one last warning. “Watch yourself.”

“Alright.”

“Come in.”

Hadley took a steadying breath and pushed the door open.

“Mr. Murray.”

The room was bathed in soft lighting, the warm glow casting long shadows. A gramophone on the table played a slow, soothing melody.

Duran stood, offering a soft smile as he pulled out a chair for her. “Have a seat.”

“Thank you.”

Duran settled across from her and gestured toward the table. “Hungry? I had these prepared for you.”

“Really?”

Her gaze landed on a rich brownie and a bowl of Greek yogurt topped with fresh fruit.

Duran leaned back, watching her reaction. “I asked Lennon. He said you liked these.”

Hadley hesitated for a beat, warmth creeping into her expression. “I do,” she admitted, her voice softer.

Despite everything–his age, the secrecy of their arrangement–he had taken the time to learn something about

her.

Maybe this wouldn’t be as hard as she thought.

“Thank you,” she said, meaning it.

Hadley picked up a spoon and began to eat.

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Chapter 58 You Actually

Let Him Kiss You

Hadley held the medicine bottle tightly, as if it were her last lifeline.

With this, there was nothing to be afraid of.

That evening. That evening, at Galant.

After the performance, Lennon led her toward a private room in the back. “He’s waiting inside.”

“Alright.”

Hadley lifted a hand and knocked on the door.

he left, Lennon gave her one last warning. “Watch

“Alright.”

“Come in.”

took a steadying breath and pushed the

“Mr. Murray.”

soft lighting, the warm glow casting long shadows. A gramophone on the table played

soothing

stood, offering a soft smile as he pulled out a chair for her. “Have a

“Thank you.”

the table. “Hungry? I had these

you.”

“Really?”

rich brownie and a bowl of Greek yogurt topped with

back, watching her reaction. “I asked

creeping into her expression. “I do,” she admitted, her voice softer. Despite everything–his

her.

wouldn’t be as hard as she

said,

up a spoon and began to eat.

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makeup and changed into something simple, almost modest. Yet, despite the toned–down look, there was no hiding the quiet elegance she carried–the kind that

a beat before asking. “How

“Twenty–four.”

soft sigh escaped him. “So young.” His gaze lingered, the weight of it making his words feel heavier than

should.

full.” Hadley set down her

Murray…” She pushed back her chair and stood, offering her hand with a small

chuckled, slipping his fingers into

Hadley tensed–just for a second. A shiver of unease flickered through her, but she smothered it before it could settle.

as he slid his other arm

step with

Duran murmured, his voice smooth

her, his gaze unwavering. “Do you understand

her chin, meeting his eyes without hesitation.

“And you’re willing?”

actions had spoken for her. But still, Duran wanted to hear it.

voice was steady, her

smile curved her lips as she looked up at him.

smiled, it was as if that flower

good to

up to tuck a loose strand of hair

getting late. I should head out.”

Hadley hesitated. Was he really leaving without

caught the flicker of confusion in her eyes

this. We’ll have dinner and everything. It

kept her hand

followed as he led her toward the

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just outside, Eric’s car approached

foot in Galant for ages, and he wasn’t here for a casual visit. He had one goal–to find out who Hadley’s new man

street, hidden in the shadows of his car, his eyes locked on Galant’s entrance. This wasn’t exactly something he could talk to other people–this was personal, and he needed

view of

of the year, acting

laughed at the

But she wasn’t alone. Her hand

another man’s.

as his stomach tightened, the valet

glanced up at Duran, her voice light. “Mr. Murray, drive safely.”

“Sure.”

he let go of Hadley’s hand and slid into the car. But just as he was about to

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