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Eric, puzzled by the pleasant scent, wondered what fragrance Hadley was wearing that smelt so wonderful
“Hadley,” he said gently, trying to soothe the stirring within himself, “What perfume is that you’re wearing?
Caught off guard, Hadley hesitated for a moment.
“Perfume?” she echoed, her lips twitching ever so slightly. How could she possibly afford luxury fragrances?
“It’s just my shampoo, actually,” she explained.
She then efficiently applied a Band–Aid to Eric’s wound. “There, all set.”
Then, she started to clean up, gathering the used medical supplies to dispose of them.
“Okay,” Eric murmured, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment.
By the time they exited the pharmacy, midnight had fallen.
Sebastian drove them back towards Mayfield Road. When they arrived, Eric stepped out of the car and accompanied Hadley to her apartment entrance.
“Get some rest,” Eric suggested, pausing at the entrance without stepping inside.
“Okay.” Hadley nodded, pointing to the box on the floor. “Thanks for this.”
She still might have ended up getting that doll by waiting in line all night, but the discount was indeed thanks
to his favor.
“Aren’t you going to invite me in? I had some wine earlier and could use some water now,” Eric said, his voice casual but with a hint of expectation.
Hadley hesitated, conflicted. Accepting his help already felt like a lot; would it be rude to deny him such a simple request?
Unexpectedly, Eric didn’t just assume he could enter–he was actually waiting for her invitation.
“Well…” Hadley moved aside slightly. “You can come in for some water.”
Hadley then went to get water for Eric.
She picked up the cup, turning to fill it at the sink. Suddenly, the tap handle came off in her hand, unleashing a torrent of water that drenched her completely.
“Ah!” Startled, Hadley couldn’t help but scream.
“What happened?”
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the chaos, sharp with
bone, he hurried over to assist–only to end
Hadley remained where she stood.
there–move!”
pulled her to safety behind him, protecting her from the water as it continued
Hadley felt a wave of guilt. “I’m so sorry…” she
place like this?” Eric blurted out, frustration coloring
continue, a jet of water surged directly into it, cutting him
you should stop talking,” Hadley whispered, barely audible over the sound
water.
snapped toward her, his eyes sharp with irritation. He quickly moved to pull her away from the sink.
said,
more than just her apartment. A flood was imminent, and the potential damage
plan. How did she plan to fix that anyway?
the shutoff valve downstairs,” she explained, already moving toward the door. “And I have to buy a replacement
to leave, Eric’s
grasped her arm.
frustration and concern. “Why are you rushing to do this alone? I’m here and can help.”
off guard
handle this alone, made a decisive call.
I’ll
a chair and then moved
called out, her opposition evident. “I can
to turn
her mind racing with doubts. Could he really handle this? Was he familiar with the location of the shutoff valve, or even
Despite his afflue upbringing, he was capable of learning quickly and asking for help when needed.
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later, the relentless sound of
spread across her face upon discovering the halted flow -Eric had successfully located and turned off
that, surely purchasing a faucet wouldn’t be too challenging for him.
he could manage that as well.
after Hadley changed into dry clothes, Eric
ever–active West Twelfth Alley had a convenient perk–everything was within walking
hardware store right at the corner
to get it?” Hadley asked as she walked over. “Great. Now give it to me.”
the faucet just out
hand it over to you?”
I can install
eyes, his disbelief evident. Did she really think he couldn’t install
right here? I’ve got this. Besides, are you sure you know how to do this?” Hadley’s lips tightened. Yes, she knew
Hadley didn’t have the skills, but the Hadley who
at replacing faucets; she could change light bulbs too.
labor costs in Aradimen, Hadley had learned to manage on her own rather than spend her limited funds. Over the years, she had become quite adept at various home repairs.
was
his chance to prove
he commanded,
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